Ming Feizhen’s eyes gave the target the vibe that he was able to see all of their weaknesses, yet they couldn’t explain why they had that impression. They had visions of his murderous intent … Read more
Still worn out from his scrap with Ming Suwen, Ling Qingshu had no answer for the palm thrust Hong Jiu uncorked, rattling him and adding to his internal injuries Ming Suwen inflicted. Ling Qingshu … Read more
Ling Qingshu’s six martial uncles made no effort to stop the spoilt brat’s violence. They, as a matter of fact, had a burgeoning urge to enact wild behaviours as they watched him engage in … Read more
Ling Qingshu thrust his sword without hesitation hard enough to undulate his clothing using one of the most advanced techniques of Golden Lotus Divine Sword that he had drilled tirelessly.
“I knew you wanted … Read more
One on one, Ming Suwen would maul the young masters. That didn’t mean they were weaklings, though. If Ling Qingshu wasn’t unexpectedly put out of commission on Mount Night Net, resulting in them losing … Read more
Cha Hao took Jiu Shaozhang’s son with him, while Hangzhou’s Seven Heroes went their own way. Ming Feizhen dismissed everyone, staying on the couch with just Ming Suwen, who relished time alone with him. … Read more
“How I wish to imprint this scenic view to memory. I shall nest myself here as a recluse, casting my eyes on the vibrant colours on Wulao Peaks in the southeast of Mount Lu … Read more
Ming Feizhen narrowed his eyes once he cast his gaze on Jiu Shaozhang. Ming Feizhen wasn’t erudite in the bladed-weapons department. Instead, he could use his “Interlinked Hearts” technique to read internal styles of … Read more
