Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

Upon arriving at Xiangfan, one could see the famous city tower Diaoyutai atop the city wall.
One pillar of the fish terrace upheld the half of the rea

A woman draped in white robes, with a white serpent coiled around a white Hu, possessed skin as fair as snow. Such a divine being emerged from the Ghost Gate

Xu Fengnian had just finished speaking when he noticed that the Avalokiteshvara standing beside him was actually a bit taller than himself. She was walking b

The Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, had already arrived at the capital ten days ago. During those ten days, Xu Xiao did not visit anyone, and no one left their

Ever since the late Supreme Patriarch Wang Chonglou passed away, the already limited offerings at Wudang have dwindled further. Fortunately, the Nearly a tho

Upon learning that the Daoist youth was the Wudang Sect’s young patriarch, the elderly pilgrims would never dare to trouble the mountain’s most venerated imm

That night, they witnessed the Goddess Guanyin in white robes and the parading of ten-thousand ghosts. After entering the city, the group didn’t care much ab

Wenhua, lying inside the pavilion, gazed toward his old friend whom he hadn’t seen in years. Long ago, when they traveled the land together, he always envied

Xu Fengnian walked a few steps before turning around to gaze at the figure of a man, a kettle, and a wooden sword leaving along the long dyke. Qingniao stood

Xu Fengnian, with good intentions, took Jiang Ni out for some fresh air, but she had her mind set on the chilling rumors about the ghost city of Xiangfan. Sh