- A Portkey was a magical object enchanted to instantly bring anyone touching it to a specific location. -
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CRASSHHHH, Slashhh!!
The furniture slashed across the room. All hundred-lit candles flickered wildly to the crushing resentful aura that revolved in fury. Twin Arrays. Drawn with one's blood. Unfortunately the other had its lines wrongfully smushed. The Qi channelling was broken. The array was forcefully broken into.
Wei Ying's eyes glowed red as he proceeded to tackle the other person smashing them to the floorboard, and choking them.
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HURT SO MUCH
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Destinies (WangXain)
Fanfiction"Kill him" "Kill him" "The devil" How can Wanji protect his fated mate, for whose toothy smile he could fall over and over again. For his eyes, he could bear every pain just at a request. When he was destined to kill him? Jade Dragon Lan Wanji. The...
