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... face, he quickly shifted the topic, "How do you plan to repair the Yin family?"

Knowing that the little guy is thin-skinned, Shang Yu has not continued her husband's topic. He Changning said, "Shangshi Group's 30 million capital injection is not for nothing, and the time limit is almost the same. Yin Hao participated in Those things should be stopped. "

Knowing Shang Yushang's intentions, He Changning didn't ask the details anymore. He believed that Shang Yushang had his own princ ...

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The Strongest Dragon in the Era of Beast Taming

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The Earth Dragon God who created the land, the Yggdrasil that nurtures life, the Lightning Wind Leopard that darts through thunderbolts, the ever-changing Ragdoll, the apex of technology in mechanical battle armor, and the unparalleled Creator Divine Beast.

This is a world with a brilliant Beast Master civilization.

How can a young man who has crossed over to the Blue Star become a steadfast Dragoo in this glorious Beast Master World?

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The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air.“You shouldn't be here,” Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling.“Shouldn't I?” His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume.“I haven’t seen you for the last two days,” his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. “Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?”Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, “I don't belong to anyone.”“A bold claim,“ he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. ”Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch.”His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. “Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?”