Appearance, good question. Lin Fuqing looked at his handsome junior brother—who was standing so close—and fell into deep thought. Zhiyuan’s appearance was, naturally, excellent. That went without saying. But the real problem was that he was asking about it himself.…
That night, the Golden Osmanthus Palace was brightly lit. Last time, when Fang Chiqi was seriously injured and on the verge of death, Fang Tinghai, the head of the Fang family, had invited the eldest disciple of Furong Pavillion, Xia…
Having a damaged soul was really unpleasant, and for a while, Lin Fuqing remained in a semi-coma state, unable to wake up. He vaguely saw the bright flash of lightning through his eyelids and knew that an old friend had…
The teleportation talisman landed at Lin Fuqing’s feet, and just as it was beginning to shine, marking the start of the spell, Tunan cut it in half. “You didn’t learn your lesson.” Lin Fuqing lightly shook the tip of his…
The reborned Demon Lord smiled internally and thought: I was so arrogant back then and didn’t even bother to give others the slightest bit of face, nearly destroying the spiritual heart of the Holy Son. It wasn’t intentional. It was…
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