Category: The Supreme of an Era

“There is no point in plotting together if our paths diverge.”
The voice echoed. The wind howled and the river ran cold, thick with the lingering chil

Meng Qi held an oiled-paper umbrella, strolling leisurely as if in the rain, walking slowly along the bustling and lively street. Hawkers, vendors, and ordin

The woman in red hastily swallowed a pill and sat cross-legged on the ground. Greenish qi rose from her face, and faint sword lights circled her body. If som

The residence of “Bloodfang Divine Hunter.”
As Yuan Lihuo returned to his study, he saw Meng Qi dressed in a green robe, quietly standing before the b

“Force Han Guang out?” Even though Meng Qi was filled with bold aspirations, longing to roam the martial world without any match, upon hearing the title of a

The sound of the bamboo flute shifted as lantern lights floated along the river. Meng Qi held Bai Chong in his left hand and Xuan Gui horizontally in his rig

Before dawn, deep into the night, during the transition from late spring to early summer, the wind still carried a chill. At this hour, those still toiling i

“Peach Garden of Immortality?” There were very few ancient texts related to the Primordial Heaven, and Meng Qi had even less exposure to them. If not for his

How was the Root of the God of Longevity connected? Meng Qi didn’t know. But to have earned a reputation in the ancient heavenly court, where immortals and d

As if aware of Meng Qi’s perception, the peach suddenly withdrew with a swish, disappearing so quickly that Meng Qi almost thought it had been an illusion.