Chapter 9: The Hundred Cranes Chessboard
The moonlight was cool as water, the starry river in eternal slumber. Though spring had arrived, the night breeze atop […]
The moonlight was cool as water, the starry river in eternal slumber. Though spring had arrived, the night breeze atop […]
The seventh floor of the Star-Plucking Tower was serene. The Dark Hall spared no expense, coating floors and ceilings with
Spring’s warmth enveloped Shengyang City in southern Zhongzhou, where crowds flowed like water, bustling shoulder to shoulder. As a neutral
With plans to leave the sect, preparations were in order. Zong Ji departed the main peak, shrinking the distance with
Tai Xu Sect boasted twelve peaks. Seven served sect purposes, while the other five, too perilous for development, were reserved
The cause? The Mysterious Rankings had shifted. This ranking, established by the Heavenly Dao itself, was accessible to all cultivators
Zhongzhou, Tai Xu Sect. Majestic snow-capped mountains encircled Zhongzhou, the continent’s most mysterious region. The Tai Xu Sect’s founder had
Mu Ye’s face darkened, his gaze dropping to the black-gold sword at Zong Ji’s waist. As a blade master, he
A deafening bell rang, jolting Bai Ci from her nap with irritation. She couldn’t fathom why a modern college used
Bai Ci stared at the roasted pork knuckle, mashed potatoes, and sauerkraut on the table, her mouth twitching. She had