Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 10 Ch. 05
May I Ask Which Way to Go? (Part 1)
It had been a long time since I had seen morning. The sun was as shiny as honey rubbed onto pork shoulders, yet it only spurred me on to keep sleeping. … Read more
It had been a long time since I had seen morning. The sun was as shiny as honey rubbed onto pork shoulders, yet it only spurred me on to keep sleeping. … Read more
Notwithstanding being as laid back as Ming Feizhen, who refused to rise until noon, Ming Suwen was a proponent of routine. Before the sun came up, she’d wash her face, get changed and put on her makeup in that … Read more
Each of the six Princes have their own strengths – in good and bad ways. Thus far, Orange Prince buried his reputation with his rebellion. Green Prince ruined his name with his unwelcome behaviour in Nanjiang. Yellow Prince irked … Read more
Dai Youming was a scholar whose hometown was a month away from the capital on foot. While his hometown wasn’t derelict, his family lived on pennies. For that reason, his only means of improving their life was through assiduous … Read more
Sun rays came as nature’s easel, but the fog from last night’s rain obscured the brilliant colour. Mornings were always bustling with life in the capital, though the energy slowly started up comparably to one … Read more
The fireflies’ journey came to an abrupt end when a draft blew them onto the dark water surface. Nobody would’ve expected there to be a black ship under the lake two and a half kilometres north of Whale … Read more
Emperor Yuansheng had Beggars Sect, Wudang and other sects head off to report to their leaders, penning a letter for every sect so that the Qilin Guards wouldn’t attack them during their departure. As the incident involved the … Read more
When did he…?! How did he take it without touching me? He must have something that is sharp and can move fast to have snatched it from my soft golden belt.
“I took it when you felt you … Read more
Despite Mr. An not coming off as dominating as Luo Ming, Ming Feizhen never doubted the disorganised-flitting black silhouette would jump him faster and more precisely than Luo Ming.
“We don’t have a grudge we can’t talk out, do we?” … Read more
Boom! Dust and debris waltzed around after Ming Feizhen shoved Mr. An back to the ground.
“Well… This is a surprise.”
Ming Feizhen draped his unmovable arm over Mr. An’s shoulder and jovially asked, “If I’m correct, … Read more