Fang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Fuqing and signaled with his eyes. Although Ye Fu said “you both”, Fang Zhiyuan used a double-edged sword, and so this sword manual could basically be regarded as a gift to Lin Fuqing alone. Ye Jianshen cast a longing glance at the sword manual that embodied his lifelong understanding of Read More

Xuyun, Tinghe Peak. Ye Huaguo came out from behind the big tree and squatted curiously beside Xun Mingsi. She looked up at the little demon boy in sparkling jade, sitting on the treetop. “Third Shixiong, Ch-Chun’er, are you telling a story again?” “Yes, he knows a lot. He was telling me about the old story Read More

Dawn found birds chirping on the main peak of Xuyun. The wind blew gentle ripples on the lotus pond, and jade-white lotus flowers swayed melodiously. “Mmm…” The voice was lazy, carrying a lingering hint of hoarseness. The Demon Lord breathed lightly, lying between his pillows and quilts, half asleep and half awake. A few rays Read More

Even after they’d left the small town and returned to Xuyun Sect, the storm was far from over. Fang Zhiyuan began to sensitively feel that Lin Fuqing was looking at him strangely. Although the Demon Lord would later swear to the sky with a helpless smile that this was definitely the look of “a drowning Read More

There was no warning when Lin Fuqing took action. An invisible force yanked the city lord up. Before the man’s face could show a look of fear, his body slammed painfully the half-collasped wall with a loud bang, causing cracks to spread. “Ku…!” The city lord’s eyes rolled up and he spat out a large Read More