Category: The Supreme of an Era

All the hairs on Meng Qi’s body stood on end. Could it be that they had entered a world of ghosts and spirits? Although the terms “Golden Body,” “Dharma Body

After hearing the scream, Jiang Zhiwei’s body visibly tensed. Her sword movements quickened, and within two or three strikes, she broke through her opponents

The thick-backed long blade, infused with a frenzied force born from fear, terror, and trembling, slashed downward toward Cheng Yong as if splitting Mount Hu

As the voice faded, the blood on the ground stirred again, and several characters changed:
“Qi Xia rescued Ding Changsheng from the torment of the Hea

The echoes of Jiang Zhiwei’s and Qi Xia’s screams were still lingering when a figure suddenly darted in from above the stone wall. Dressed in black with dish

“They seem unable to see it?” Jiang Zhimei whispered to Meng Qi, her left hand gesturing toward several experts who, like them, could see the inscriptions on

Ge Chongshan, who had witnessed this sword technique from a close distance, shared the same expression of rigidity as the master of Yinhuang Fortress. His pu

Qi Xin was quite reluctant inwardly, but reason compelled him to acknowledge that Jiang Zhiwei’s words made a lot of sense. After exchanging for Lightness Ku

Inside the column of light, countless specks of light immediately emerged, resembling a swarm of fireflies, completely enveloping Meng Qi’s body and continuo

Meng Qi abruptly sat up, straining his ears to listen to the bell tolling. His fists quietly clenched beneath the covers: “Has Qing Jing’s death been discove