Category: The Supreme of an Era

By the Xiaonan Lake, where tourists gathered in large numbers, Meng Qi blended into the crowd, changing his appearance, and quickly severed all connections w

The decaying figure wrapped in a peculiar black robe quickly calmed his surprise, speaking in a hoarse, aged voice, “Old zombie, you needn’t concern yourself

The bidder sat in a corner of the cabin, similarly draped in a gray robe and wearing a wooden mask. He not only concealed his breath so that no one could dis

In front of the ancient temple stood a Bodhi tree, half withered and half flourishing. Meng Qi sat beneath it, seemingly listening to the Buddha’s teachings

“The hand bone of ‘Yellow Spring,’ a divine weapon-level item, originally belonged to the naturally born evil god ‘Yellow Spring’ of Jiuyou. However, due to

“Mo School?” Meng Qi looked at Jiang Zhiwei. Their eyes met, and both simultaneously thought of the Mo Palace behind the Senluo Wondrous Gate, the Mo Palace

After the darkness came pure, bright light piercing through the eyelids, revealing ancient yet slightly worn-out buildings all around.
In the distance

Without turning their heads, Meng Qi and the others could naturally sense the appearance of the approaching person.
He was around forty, with a yellow

The sunset slanted, casting a golden glow like blood, and the bustling city of Bo Le gradually quieted down.
Cao He, a “junior scholar,” finished his

At the residence of Zhao Bai, Meng Qi and others looked at Zhou Xin standing at the gate.
Zhou Xin wore a grim expression: “Mr. Su, our lord has issue