Young Leader

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time?  
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Tonicquill

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

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    "Young lord darknorth! You must be young master beiming?"


  Feng Zhu quickly ran over and said with a big smile, " "I've found the entrance to the spirit condensing immortal mansion. Please come with me to take a look!"


  Everyone, including beiming aotian, was shocked.


  "Who are you? How did you find the entrance to the immortal estate?" Beiming aotian said in a deep voice.


  &Quot; my name is Feng Zhu. I have no family background. &Quot;


  &Quot; I just found something unusual on a wall in the valley, " said Zhu Feng. &Quot; if I'm not wrong, the spirit condensing immortal mansion is hidden behind it! &Quot;


  Beiming aotian squinted his eyes and questioned, " &Quot; why don't you tell anyone else about this? why do you have to tell me? "


  "To be honest! I'm a die-hard fan of young master beiming!"


Breaking the door by force