His Murderous Intent Rose

His heightened perception was astonishingly sharp now. Nothing could escape his senses within a hundred-meter radius.

All of this was thanks to the mutated fruit tree on the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest. After eating nine of the fruits, his soul had undergone an unknown change.

these changes, perhaps only after coming into contact with the world of cultivators will I be able to solve my doubts. 

"It's also time to get in touch with some old friends."

Jiang Ming had yet to meet Miss Wang after all these years.

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On the street market, a woman with soft red cheeks was trying her best to sell colorful clothes to the customers.

It was not sundown that the customers trickled down. After sending the customers away, the woman stretched a few times, closed the door, locked it from the inside, and walked to the backyard.

Just as she walked to the backyard, she saw a young man lying on a bamboo chair, swaying back and forth.