Chapter 63: The Dust Settles, The Moment of Waking from the Dream (End)
“Speak! You were raised by my Master, yet you were jealous because she picked me up later, and that is why you treated me so poorly!” In the Western Desolation…
“Speak! You were raised by my Master, yet you were jealous because she picked me up later, and that is why you treated me so poorly!” In the Western Desolation…
“Xiao Yu, don’t be afraid.” “Let us see the limits of the ‘world.’ And also… our own… limits.” In the bamboo forest, the dewdrops had long since fallen, but the…
Years passed by, and since Qian Yu attained Dao Enlightenment and became a Saint in the Deep Demon Abyss, dozens of winters and summers had gone by. The blue sky…
The Bone-Chilling Abyssal Rift cleaves the earth like a vertical eye; primordial cruel clouds freeze and refuse to flow. 10,000 shells of withered skeletons pile into ferocious walls; 1,000 tribulations…
The pleasing curve of her brow did not last long. In the next moment, Qian Yu, who had just been blinking gently, returned to her previous coldness. “A dream? Senior…
“Gu Qinghan is such a good person~” Walking out of Gu Qinghan’s cave residence, Qian Yu felt quite satisfied with herself. Her large tail, which had not wagged naturally for…
“Qianyu, no, Senior Qianyu, thank you for your guidance.” “Qinghan feels she understands much more now.” Inside Gu Qinghan’s cave dwelling on Hanji Peak. The black-haired girl looked at the…
By the time Gu Qinghan snapped back to her senses, the Cave Residence was already spotless. Not a single trace of Zhong Yu’s existence remained. If not for the deep,…
Hanji Peak. A thousand-fathom lonely peak, perpetually shrouded in snow. The world was a landscape of infinite white. However, on this snowy canvas where time seemed to have frozen, a…
In the Nalan family, steam rose from Nalan Yunyan’s private bath, carrying the distinct, crisp fragrance of rare medicinal herbs and a Spirit Spring. More than half a month had…