Category: The Last Feng Shui Master

Both Xie Lingyu and I were utterly astonished.
The bronze jar was tightly gripped in the skeletal hand of the monkey.
Where my grandfather, Lon

Uncle Jianguo’s body trembled slightly as he unfastened the gun from his waist. Holding the gun in his right hand and a knife in his left, he looked like a h

The village wasn’t large, and neither was Ruan Sanjia’s house. Tea bowls were already set out inside, tended to by an elderly woman.
Back when Zheyin

Uncle Jianguo raised his hand to strike, but Lin Danan, with absolute certainty, insisted that the female demon had appeared to him in a dream, only to be ab

“I won’t lose either,” I muttered defiantly. “Do whatever you want—kill me, torture me—but if you kill me, Ruan Sanjia won’t be saved.” Hu Sanmei stepped for

However, what I regret is that after Ruan Sanjia confirmed I was from the Guo family, I had originally planned to extract some technical details about insect

Sometimes, things change far beyond what a person can handle.
Lin Danan was rescued by a green light. I couldn’t even see what it was clearly—could it

I couldn’t quite see what exactly it was—something emerged from the ground, over ten meters long, with a pitch-black body covered in shimmering scales.
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Sister Yāo? Did a real yāo actually appear?
I don’t believe it.
The woman in green stood motionless, her face wooden. After killing the Bronze-

The white bones sat motionless on the stone bench, silent as statues. A layer of dust had settled on them, but they remained relatively intact, seated side b