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…
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…
…Do you want to try dual cultivation again? Lin Fuqing spoke so gently and softly. Fang Zhiyuan felt a surge of evil fire rising to his head, as if all the blood in his body was on fire. He tightened…
When it came to washing dishes, Fang Zhiyuan didn’t leisurely take his time like Lin Fuqing. He just raised his hand to conjure water out of thin air and threw a cleansing spell, and it was over. Lin Fuqing gently…
Having said that, both of them knew that this wasn’t something that could be done just like that. There was still work to be done with the Golden Osmanthus Palace. With Lu Kuifu’s temper, he would do anything Lin Fuqing…
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