Category: The Supreme of an Era

Like half of an iron pagoda, Zhen He also wore a look of shock on his face. “Master-disciple Zhen Ding, no, how did ‘Wild Blade’ Su Meng return to Shaolin?”<

Compared to when they last met at Yumen Pass, Zhen Hui had grown even taller, now only an inch shorter than Meng Qi. His features were handsome and refined,

The names of palm, finger, fist, claw, and true qi were not introduced by Xuan Bei, and Meng Qi didn’t pay much attention either. Although the period of open

Before Meng Qi could get a clear view of his surroundings, the voice of the Master of the Sixfold Samsara echoed in his ears: “The death mission has been pas

The mist swirled, and the pillar of light gradually dissipated, revealing a young man dressed in a dark, wide robe.
He appeared to be around twenty-th

Haha, Meng Qi’s mouth twitched slightly. This message actually required three thousand virtuous merits. He was indeed a poor man!
He decided not to dw

Qi Zhengyan was still okay, being about twenty-three or twenty-four years old himself, and possessing a mature and steady demeanor. It was relatively easy fo

“If you’re here, don’t hide yourself.”
From the beginning, Meng Qi remained fully alert, his spirit partially merged with the environment, creating an

The glimmer of blade danced with an ethereal haze, as hazy as mist, seemingly arising from the depths of one’s soul, irresistible, directly pointing toward a

“It’s your turn!”
Crackling electricity still danced, casting a bright purple hue over Huang Dai and Fan Yu’s pupils. A figure stood tall and firm, ra