Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 16 Ch. 00
Prologue
The air he breathed into his lungs in the darkness resembled a mess of herbs. He could not tell where he was, but it felt as though he was lying on a bed. Before he could sort out his … Read more
The air he breathed into his lungs in the darkness resembled a mess of herbs. He could not tell where he was, but it felt as though he was lying on a bed. Before he could sort out his … Read more
“Uncle, Your Majesty! Yiren has an urgent report!”
His Majesty recomposed himself, gave Shen Yiren a doting look and then sighed. “I know what you want to tell me. I apologise for the interruption, Eminent Monk Mianhua. As you … Read more
“Uncle, Your Majesty! Yiren has an urgent report!”
His Majesty recomposed himself, gave Shen Yiren a doting look and then sighed. “I know what you want to tell me. I apologise for the interruption, Eminent Monk Mianhua. As you … Read more
Watching the holy façade fade and trail of blood form in the air, Yi Ya felt oddly disappointed. Deep down, a part of him yearned for the fantasy he saw prior, which starkly contradicted the reality that … Read more
Liaoliao sauntered without a sign of tension. At the same time, the Qilin Guards came to fathom the reason that the folks of Suzhou supported him faithfully. In what universe would an evil monk carry himself with … Read more
“Like a turning wheel, life never stops moving. Alas, the trajectory of life is never as simple as that of a wheel. As a result of every individual desire, every wheel changes ever so slightly that the … Read more
Ming Feizhen had envisioned the scene, but it was still a bitter pill to swallow when he finally faced it. Just because he was an emperor, Emperor Yuansheng did not respond any more gracefully than a commoner … Read more
The news that Orange Prince forfeited his life the night before and the case with his head in it was promptly delivered to the imperial palace following his demise. It was not and should not have been … Read more
Ming Feizhen was bizarrely summoned to the palace when he had his head buried underneath hundreds of plates and his mind in dreamland, where he saw himself, Sage Ming, armoured up and squared off against Nezha, visited … Read more
“Insolence!” thundered Night Sparrow.
While Night Sparrow’s articulation was still echoing, a thin silver strand of hair had entered her view of vision. If it were not for the sun still being out, it would have been … Read more