Category It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Not Yan Jin. Although he couldn’t remember what Yan Jin looked like at this time, Shen Zhixian only had to glance at the person in front of him to know that he was not Yan Jin. After all, this boy…

The lingering moon hung in the night sky like a hook, and the Jackdaws cried a mournful tune. The Forbidden Room in Qingyun Sect was dark, and the disgusting stench of blood was thick enough to taste. Eighteen bone-piercing nails…