Rusty Dragon

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

They all call me Great Master

Hearing a "wait," Arthur couldn't help but curl his lips in secret satisfaction.


Arthur had considerable experience in how to interact with "cats".


You can't be too accommodating to a cat.


The more you cater to a cat, the more aloof it becomes.


However, when you ignore a cat, that's when it tends to cling to you the most.


Ever felt like dealing with a love-scorned woman?


Your cat definitely has a pure pedigree.


Raising a cat is like being in a relationship.


There's nothing complicated about it, as long as you can pique its curiosity and possess strategies that ensure you remain unbeaten—such were the words of Arthur's gluttonous friend who, with a proud face, told him this while continuously sipping air out of pain.


He just accidentally bumped into something.


But the advice still held an ounce of truth.


Especially when both elements were present, Arthur believed—


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