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Douluo Continent: I Write a Diary, You Guys Create a Group Chat?

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Ao Yao transmigrated to the Douluo Continent and became a member of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Although his ancestors were the sect's guardian Douluo, after several generations of martial soul mutations, he had become just an ordinary person. Fortunately, he awakened a diary system, and could receive rewards for writing in his diary every day. At first, Ao Yao refused. Who writes a diary? Who can write their innermost thoughts in a diary? Can what's written down still be called their innermost thoughts? Despicable! Until Ao Yao received the newbie gift pack—writing a diary is really great! But as he wrote, Ao Yao suddenly found that the entire Douluo world seemed to be getting strange. Ning Tian, ​​who hoped to evolve the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and Wang Dong'er, who was unwilling to become Tang Wutong, ...
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