Category: The Last Feng Shui Master

Upon hearing the words “Kamehameha,” Yang Pao stumbled back five steps before steadying himself. “Damn, that’s inhumane! This technique actually exists?”

Little Rascal and I dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding a hail of steel pellets.
Master Jiese grumbled, “Are robbers even targeting old pork now?” I

Translation:
Truly, misfortunes never come singly—the iron weight that was supposed to be left untouched for forty-nine days had vanished without

I quickly got up and pulled the door open. Little Rascal wagged his tail nonstop at the sight of me, sniffed at Bold Uncle, barked twice, then licked his fac

At that very moment.
The large black serpent coiled around the pistol flicked its tongue menacingly, already slithering onto the warehouse roof. The o

Although Yang Pao had cultivated for over a century, his pig brain was simply too dull. Aside from hardening his bristles into an iron-like hide, he had fail

There are many kinds of kisses—those from women, those from men, those from parents, and those from lovers. Clearly, the one before me was the last kind I ev

Xie Lingyu then told me that to wake Ji Qianqian, a “Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart” was needed. After saying this, she sighed deeply and remarked, “Who woul

Standing beside Shen Yihu was Chen Tutu, who was teasing Xiaoxiao. Shen Yihu stood up and said, “Let’s talk outside.” I nodded and stepped out the door.

I said that marriage is a significant life event, and the fact that he and Zong Xiao managed to come together despite their ups and downs was fate at work. B