People were afraid of traversing Hundred Thousand Mountains alone as lots of Fierce Beasts wandered there. Of course, elite cultivators were the exceptions.
After Yang Tian bid Hong Ying goodbye, he sped into the dense forest without hesitation for … Read more
“My, my, what brings you here? This one apologises for not welcoming you earlier.” Mr. An’s black mask gave the impression he was wearing seven emotions on at once.
Ming Feizhen let Mr. An have his fun: “You sound … Read more
Sensing danger, Yang Tian’s retreated over fifteen metres. The black mist melted an ancient tree the three clung to and then continued to its next target. Yang Tian identified the mist as Decaying Demon Mist. “How sinister. You three … Read more
As Yang Tian looked so calm, Hong Xue hesitated to speak. Eventually a charming curve bloomed on her lips. “Yang Tian, can I ask you for a favour?”
“I could.” Yang Tian grinned. “But I want two Primordial … Read more
Noticing Bi Jian spacing out, Hong Xue quickly attacked him. By the time he recomposed himself, she was already in his face.
Before charging into the enemies with his blazing energy, Tie Da enthused, “Nice going, Brother … Read more
“… Mr. An?”
Tang Ye could still feel the invasive cold qi in him when he rose. Accordingly, Su Xiao was out cold. Tang Ye owed his ability to move to his two Yang styles and enriched … Read more
By estimation, there were thirty-odd people up ahead. Judging from his appearance, twenty-one year old Bi Jian was their leader.
“See? She’s Hong Xue, Hong Clan’s beauty. It’s said that she’s a Warrior Realm Ninth Layer cultivator.”… Read more
“Who are you?”
Fickle as A-Ji was, he couldn’t make any sense of the things Lai Jingzhen said. It wasn’t a case of A-ji not paying attention to his surroundings; A-Ji would’ve thought it was merely draft blowing … Read more
Holding onto hope, Yang Tian sent his divine soul energy inside his fire-red jade slip, where it roamed nearby for a while. All of a sudden, he felt a burning sensation that gave him a … Read more
Tang Ye was unable to identify what A-Ji tagged him on his scapula with. Nevertheless, Tang Ye felt energy sneak in, cutting off his true qi circulation. A-Ji retracted his arm casually, still smiling as always.
“Brother Yan Ling, … Read more