“Have you heard? They’re fighting over whose poem is better.” “Victor and Philip are going to duel in the Arena!” “Are they crazy? Just over a lousy poem?” “Lousy poem?…
The afternoon of the following day. The rain had briefly ceased, but the sky remained shrouded in heavy, dark clouds. A damp wind, tinged with a briny scent, blew over…
“Alright! It’s finally finished!” After several hours, Ruan Zhixian put down her painting tools, wiped the fine sweat on her pure white forehead, stepped back, and carefully examined her work.…
“All right, stop hovering around me. Just go ahead—having Finihiya here is enough.” “…Yes.” After a brief silence at Darlian’s words, the servants obediently stepped back. Darlian turned her body…
After the final interrogation, the teachers and students from Wenwu Academy all felt utterly drained, as if their last ounce of strength had been sapped away. After mechanically completing the…
In the midst of their conversation, both Li Yunxian and Director Wu sensed a group of people flying over from behind them. Judging by the direction, they were all coming…
Director Wu looked somberly at the now lifeless xia bone, then raised his hand to dig a small pit and buried it right there. “When the news of his disappearance…
“Bang!” The doors to the bedchamber were violently kicked open. Avira’s excited, twisted face appeared inside. Her crimson eyes gleamed with the light of a predator. “Sis! Are you awake?”…
Bruch Castle, the chieftain’s private study. The figure of Prince Reginald Bruch. The flickering soul flames in the fireplace cast stiff shadows on the walls. Too much time had passed.…
The laughter from Xiagu hadn’t even faded when the Spirit Sword surged forward, brimming with overwhelming murderous intent, stabbing straight at Li Yunxian. Director Wu’s gaze was cold and sharp…
Seyran