“Emperor of the Central Plain, Wanyu has seen your true colours now,” Baimu said before he showed a clean pair of heels.
Contrary to the brashness that his appearance may have suggested, Baimu wasn’t brash … Read more
Luo Ming, having nurtured healthy relationships with numerous tribes in Nanjiang during his hunt, coerced Abels’ into his intrigue with the promise to help Princess Ah Lan revive Morcher after he learnt of their history … Read more
Beussent suddenly knelt down, placed his hands flat on the ground and lowered his head between them in Emperor Yuansheng’s direction. Emperor Yuansheng could tell it was a salute but was oblivious to the fact … Read more
Quite contrary to what one might expect from a ferocious general who lost his King, Beussent never changed ever since he turned seventeen, always remaining composed and gangly. Even so, the man who knew he was from Heisina Tribe … Read more
Strictly speaking, there wasn’t much to report on the battlefield when it wasn’t a large-scale war to begin with. Baimu just demanded that a report on the situation in Nieyao and their ancestral state be made every hour. … Read more
Martial Paragon, Feng Xue, was provided with the small room adjacent to the royal palace’s horse stable to stay after the last meeting. The only sustenance he was provided was water and food for servants. Nobody treated … Read more
Su Xiao couldn’t find Shen Yiren anywhere and ended up doing a lap of the four-way intersection after asking people. Only then did it occur to him that she wasn’t the type to leave clues behind. … Read more
The reason Mount Daluo’s martial arts, save for a mental cultivation method their ancestors bequeathed, were in bits and pieces was due to practitioners of different disciplines coming together to form the sect. In addition, their … Read more
Xiacang people focused mainly on the exchange of goods for business, so their service industry, such as restaurants, bathhouses, entertainment centres, bands and so forth were significantly underdeveloped and scarce compared to the Central Plain. That … Read more
Prior to leaving, Ming Feizhen had the following conversation with Shen Yiren.
“Xia’er, how do I put it? She’s… a little special.”
“Special?” Shen Yiren stopped to think of a more specific adjective to no avail. … Read more
