“Die already!” Gu Mo fastened his grip, bringing the golden dragon playing in the river to life again.
The golden dragon pierced through the horned wolf beast, leaving the beast with a gaping hole … 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
It was that time of the day where the sun was at its peak above the mountains. Beasts were loudly snoring, but an occasional huge shadow would zip past across the sky, gusting up … Read more
Over a century ago, when the previous dynasty still stood, the people formed a militia to revolt against the ruler for his dream of conquest cost them their livelihood, peace and lives. Unsurprisingly, there were generals, marquises, Princes and more … Read more
Gu Qi’s crystal ball glowed bright again, compelling him to peer back in the direction where the transparent light came from. “You played me!”
Furious, the small black dragon roared, discharging a black mist that … Read more
“Purple Forbidden Enclosure Dragon Slayer wins through might. Mr. An wins through psychological attacks” – the impression that those who witnessed the appearance of the man who was compared to a blackness that drew attention despite the … Read more
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