“Absolutely.” Yungu’s ever-charming dimple managed to stand out on its own despite her buried cold character. “If that is your wish, I will happily be your mistress.”
“Tsk. If I wasn’t locked in this crap hole, I would … Read more
Zhuxing Wuchang’s small, barely-acceptable chamber at Shennong was close enough to a creek to hear running water and cicada conversations at night. Divine Moon Cult and poverty didn’t belong in the same sentence when they were the most … Read more
Lord Miguo’s followers had cleaned up most of the venue’s aftermath, and the artisans had commenced repairs by the time Lord Miguo returned. Even if accounting for transit times, they could rebuild the stately platforms within nine days.… Read more
“Unhand me,” Ming Feizhen smiled once again, “or you’re going to be one hand less.” Still airborne, Ming Feizhen pivoted so that he could whip his free leg at Lord Miguo.
Neither Shaolin, Wudang or Mount Daluo taught … Read more
Only the white stones Lord Miguo ploughed through bled. From the moment of receiving Ming Feizhen’s punch to the moment his fall ended, he never even grunted. Despite smashing his property to dust, the sound of the impacts … Read more
Due to the lamp shape of the lotus platform – wide at the top, narrow in the centre and wide at the bottom – the bottom base was only slightly narrower than the top. While Miguo Branch wasn’t … Read more
Platform on top of platform was in the process of being stacked up at Shennong at an unbelievable pace. Combined, it formed a structure that resembled a beacon tower, except that the platforms were intended to be used … Read more
Night didn’t form. Night was the escape of day. The formless wind blew away the heat and energy of day, as well as the light of the sun.
Lord Wugou’s hometown sat far, far away from the Central … Read more
Ming Feizhen had no time to think. He relaxed his body, focusing his energy to his right leg. Replaying his matches against Zhuo Feng, he let his body do what it needed to do, taking seven steps to … Read more
Although the black garments on the fifteen year old standing in the carriage were relatively old, it fit him perfectly. Unlike his plain shoes designed for mobility, he was blessed with a handsome appearance that also starkly contrasted … Read more
