Category: The Supreme of an Era

“North Street…” Dai Fei, the green-robed chief investigator, murmured after hearing Meng Qi relay Wang Siyuan’s words. He clasped his hands behind his back

Xingkong Li suddenly found himself rescued, still dazed as if in a dream, unable to comprehend how an extraordinarily powerful swordsman had come to his aid.

Using strength to deflect strength, borrowing force to oppose force; without the infused power, how is a hidden weapon any different from a child’s plaything

The Snake King’s steps were strange, differing from those of ordinary martial experts. His feet clung tightly to the ground without lifting, yet he moved smo

Jiang Hengchuan did not make excessive demands, lest the Snake King become desperate and fight to the bitter end, which would ruin their efforts.
Afte

Meng Qi didn’t act like a guest at all. He strolled slowly to the side of Wang Siyuan and Han San Niangzi, sat down in a relaxed manner, picked up the prepar

At the same time, Meng Qi noticed another person inside the carriage—a woman with a coiled white bun, leaning on a dragon-headed cane. Her features were gent

The sound of the zither gradually came to an end. Meng Qi quietly stood up and walked to the other side of the abandoned house, where beggars gathered and st

Pavilions, terraces, and towers, blue ponds and green woods, fine rain drizzling in the mist, clouds and smoke curling around—Dongyang’s secondary mansion wa

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Hengchuan always resembled a young farmer, with dark skin, plain features, thick eyebrows, and large eyes, exuding a rustic