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
It wasn’t common to see three horses pulling a carriage along through the night as though they were running from danger. Even stranger was the fact that three carriages split into different directions.
“Zhuo Fengru is a wretched … Read more
Kongcang jerked awake. “Wh-what do you want?”
Ming Feizhen held up the invitation in his hand. “You’re the one who came up with this bright idea, aren’t you?”
“What nonsense are you spouting?”
Ming Feizhen drove his foot … Read more
“… Zhuo… Zhuo… Yupin… is in… our hands… You… You… You…”
Ming Feizhen crouched down in front of him. “Yes, yes, yes, never thought you’re so strong.”
“Ha… Ha… Haha… Hah-” The man gasped blood into the air. … Read more
“Who are you talking about?”
Kongcang liked the wrinkles that formed between Ming Feizhen’s brows.
“If this old one isn’t wrong, he must be referring to the general whose family was exterminated fifteen years ago – Flying General,” … Read more
Zhuo Fengru backed off before his blood could splat on the floor, sweating cold bullets and unable to curb his adrenaline rush for several big breaths. In reaction to Ming Feizhen’s smile despite the two scarlet fingerprints on … Read more
The first reason Zhuo Fengru didn’t kill Kongcang was Miguo Branch’s backing. The second reason was the poison that he personally witnessed Kongcang employ to effortlessly beat someone he considered tough competition.
Despite appearing emotionless on the surface, … Read more
As soon as Ming Feizhen lunged forward, Kongcang retreated several metres, ditching the idea of taking a hostage because a human shield didn’t even seem feasible.
There was no way Miguo Branch didn’t have decent fighters when they … Read more
Seeing as Zhuo Fengru refused to speak, Ming Feizhen threatened, “If you don’t talk. I’ll be forced to drag Zhuo Yupin in to corroborate my guesses with the facts. I bet there’s a lot to look into.”
“Brother … Read more
