Chapter 6
The next morning, the morning light of the Chu Estate passed through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows on […]
The next morning, the morning light of the Chu Estate passed through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows on […]
The night was like ink, splashed across the streets and alleys of Lingqu County. There were no horns of modern
The entrance of “Meixiang Tower” was already packed shoulder to shoulder. The clamor of vendors, the sound of silk and
By the time Li Xuan followed the winding mountain path down White Mist Mountain, more than ten days had already
Year 1250 of the Heaven Rift Era. The night rain was as dark as ink, soaking the glass curtain walls
The continuous drizzle lingered on and on, drenching the steel-and-concrete city into a cold, damp chill. The dense forest of
Bai Chunian shuddered violently, and the severed hand on his shoulder slid to the ground. A small amount of darkened
Bai Chunian held his communicator and squatted down, scratching his hair: “Alright, check what’s on your side first, see what
None of them relaxed just because they saw a familiar face. Bai Chunian holstered his pistol and drew out a
Snow fell onto the water’s surface, startling a sand gull into flight. A man with graying temples wore a bamboo
“I heard it’s an imported mirror,” Kong Ling smiled. “Crystal clear and bright, it reflects people very clearly. The Dragon
The matter of Xie Yi losing his temper for a little servant quickly reached Prince Qi’s ears. “Is that true?”
Inside Qingping Courtyard. Song Lü had just returned from errands outside when he saw Qing Li standing absentmindedly under the
Xie Yi could feel Lin Zhiji leaving his body. It was as if something had been peeled away from his
Yu Qinzhou returned to Xijing Bay just in time for dinner. Rarely, neither Meng She nor Min Zhengyue was there—only
The news of Jiang Haoze’s arrest spread rapidly due to marketing accounts, causing a huge uproar. Because it involved Gao
Wen Yulan’s call came unexpectedly, but Ming Qi didn’t think much of it. He gestured for everyone to wait a
The ceremonial robes of the Chunsheng Emperor were all newly designed styles. Shen Zechuan wore white. The Ministry of Imperial
Snow fell thickly, blurring the line between sky and dawn. At the first moment of Yin hour, eunuchs inside the
Without knowing how long it had passed, Shen Zechuan plucked off the plum blossoms and crushed them in his hand.