Wu Jizun 
“If Elder Meng isn’t around, I’ll send you on your way myself!” Mu Yu brayed, assuming Gui Huanyin was guarding the exit, meaning he had a chance to fight Granny Meng one on one.
Mu … Read more
Tian Ran spun around and slashed with Empyrean Revelation, smashing a boulder with a barrage of red lotuses with minimal output to avoid alerting Ghost Gate with her Ascension Realm qi. Even though she did … Read more
“This is how you welcome guests?” Mu Yu snarked.
“A guest, you say? Why did I never hear anything about having a guest?” questioned Gui Huanyin.
“Where are you from?” Granny Meng pressed a shaky … Read more
“Brother Mu Yu, don’t look. I don’t like looking like an old hag.”
“Don’t worry. Everyone interprets Hundred Faces Illusion Formation differently, so I still see you as yourself even though I gave you Duan Baiqing’s face.” … Read more
“Who exactly are you?” Mu Yu muttered, watching Long Qingan, who had returned to assuming the identity of Tian Jiancheng as he entered Martial Hill City, from a tree branch of a Chinese scholar tree outside Martial Hill City.… Read more
“You need only seal your spiritual energy for half an hour, Ancestor. You can remove the seal once the magic kicks in,” explained Yu Mingjun.
“Immortal, just do it. We can’t wait any longer,” coquettishly urged one of the … Read more
Despite Yu Mingjun being one of them and the high frequency of his visits, the two Body Synthesis Realm Third Layer elders still needed to ensure Yu Mingjun regarded them with a nod prior to permitting entry.… Read more
Mu Yu, disliking the mysterious nature of Tian Jiancheng’s master’s identity, asserted, “I don’t trust you.”
“My master ordered me to earn your trust and help you with anything. As such, I will not plot against you.”
“Get … Read more
Mu Yu certainly had the means to infiltrate Celestial Star Sect since he learnt their formation’s design. The issue was that he would have alerted the Ascension Realm cultivators if he took that route. … Read more
“Sh-Shifu, I am your disciple,” Chou Jinghuan begged on his knees, sticking with the humble and loyal disciple gimmick to the end.
“Disciple? You had your chance.” Tian Jiancheng clamped his fingers on Chou Jinghuan’s skull. “But my … Read more