Chapter 2: The Hypocritical Prisoner
The breeze brushed the willow leaves, and time itself seemed to be erased. The world fell silent as monsters returned to their nests. In a kingdom named Lin Qi, a…
The breeze brushed the willow leaves, and time itself seemed to be erased. The world fell silent as monsters returned to their nests. In a kingdom named Lin Qi, a…
It hurts so much. Her fingers struggled desperately, but her feet couldn’t exert force, and she couldn’t stand up. Her face lay on the ground. The red dye from her…
Warm Reminder: This work contains a large amount of emotional pain and tragedy (“knives”), but trust me—sweet moments hidden in bitterness taste the sweetest. If all the heroes in the…