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In a world where devil Lycans were hunted down like beasts... 
The devil Lycan Zhan Sheng of the Burning Fire Sect burned with an all-consuming desire for vengeance against the Heavenly Orchard sect, who murdered his mate in cold blood. He lived and breathed for the sole purpose of hunting down the omega General Zi Yin, the one who took everything from him and make him pay for his heinous crime. 
Zi Yin's beauty was rumored to be as striking as a crane taking flight, with his lithe figure, long, graceful limbs, and a serene face as tranquil as a placid lake at dawn. 
Zhan Sheng vowed to smash his face to pieces.
His relentless pursuit took him on a perilous journey through the treacherous cultivation world, where he faced constant danger and betrayal. With his sharp senses and lightning-fast reflexes, he navigated through the challenges, determined to reach his target. 
As he edged closer to Zi Yin, Zhan Sheng uncovered the convoluted truth behind his mate's death, revealing the intricate web of deception that shrouded the incident.
But nothing could deter Zhan Sheng's desire for retribution, not even an omega whose gaze shone like the stars.
Transmigration. Cultivation. Rebirth. Multiple universes. Intersex omegas. 

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"This information could change everything, I can't walk away now. You'll have to forgive me for my rudeness." Zi Yin sat back down and went back to reading, ignoring General Moa entirely.

General Mao laughed and stepped forward, his eyes blazing. "Do not tread on treacherous ground, Zi Yin. Some paths lead only to ruin," General Mao retorted, the weight of unspoken threats lingered in the air, each word a dagger aimed at Zi Yin's resolve.

"General Mao, my loyalty lies with Zhan Sheng and the welfare of our soldiers. These discrepancies cannot be ignored, for the wolves of rebellion grow restless in the face of starvation."

"Starvation? What do you mean?" General Mao snapped. "What lies are you spouting now?"

"Who oversees the shipment of rations to the soldiers?"

"Why is that any of your fucking business?"

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