Chapter 50: Elderly People Should Move Around More
Zichen Hall. Lin Yin flew straight in on her sword. Her eyes no longer held the cold indifference they once did; since returning, there was something different in them. At…
Zichen Hall. Lin Yin flew straight in on her sword. Her eyes no longer held the cold indifference they once did; since returning, there was something different in them. At…
When Jiang Che’s body was revealed, a strange scar could be seen on his left chest. Most people might have thought it was a birthmark, but a few from the…
Xuandan Peak, Xu Qianlan’s residence was rather secluded. She preferred tranquility, so she didn’t live in Danding Wu. Instead, she chose a spot that resembled a small valley within the…
The Shenxiao Sect’s main peak—Lingxiao Peak—stood among the cluster of surrounding peaks. Amidst the mist and clouds, a sliver of daylight broke through. It illuminated a magnificent waterfall cascading down…
Xie Xuan truly felt like he had seen a ghost today. First, he was betrayed in every possible way and almost killed. Now his hand was chopped off—apparently by the…
Just as Jiang Che was still pondering what Xu Yan’s words meant, Xu Yan’s gaze had already swept over to Xiao Xia, who was anxiously attending to her father’s injuries…
Wu Qing’s forehead was slick with fine cold sweat. Just moments ago, he had painfully realized the vast gap between himself, a Scattered Cultivator, and these Orthodox Cultivators. Right before…
Xie Xuan sensed that Xu Yan’s aura was off, and his legs suddenly trembled with fear. But at that moment, he sniffed the air and seemed to feel that vibrant…
Jiang Che, hiding in the alley nearby, wasn’t surprised by the current situation. After all, this was within the Shenxiao Sect’s territory; it would have been strange if no one…
“Since you don’t believe in your disciple, why are you now desperately trying to bring him back?” Lin Yin immediately fell silent. She still couldn’t bring herself to believe that…