Ask the Mirror

The group from Sun Light Sect rushed down the small hill like a whirlwind, but they could only watch as Yu Ci disappeared into the mist. By the time they reached the cliff’s edge, there was no sign of Yu Ci in the deep valley below. At the front, Huang Tai’s face turned pale, barely […]

Yu Ci was actually feeling quite worried for the young girl. The girl’s cultivation was still relatively weak, and the creatures below, attracted by the bait, were unusually active. She barely lasted for half a quarter of an hour before her breathing grew heavier. However, what was impressive was her ability to maintain a steady

Ming Lan shook her head slightly. “I don’t care for these lifeless things. I just gave them a cursory glance, unlike Master Zhengyan, who examined them closely. You should ask him. I am merely curious about that young man who was personally ordered by Lord Jin to be hunted down—what is his background?” Master Ming

Si Long focused all his divine senses on Yu Ci, naturally sensing Yu Ci’s movements.  Through the blinding radiance of the fiery glow, Yu Ci’s face appeared blurry, as if distorted by the intense flames. Yet, Si Long felt that this man’s gaze was as sharp as a sword, unaffected by the “Burning Cloud,” piercing

Xuanqing had no idea how to describe the absurdity before him. It wasn’t until the cold wind of late autumn blew into his collar, chilling him to the bone, that he finally woke up as if from a dream. He looked up at the figure across from him, but the other party was already hidden