Under the cool moonlight, Lan Wu glanced at the desert below, her thick eyelashes casting faint shadows. She whispered, “Won’t the demons notice us flying like this?” “If we’re unlucky, they might,” Danbai said. “But the desert is vast. The demons have their own camps and don’t wander around aimlessly. As long as we avoid them and don’t make too…
In the dead of night, a figure jumped off a wall, silently making its way through the alleys. The small town was even quieter at night. The occasional sound of footsteps would quickly fade away. Lan Wu avoided the beams of light from the watchtowers, moving with extreme caution. As she did, a swarm of black butterflies flew past her…
“Do we really have to bring her?” Ji Lingyue frowned, glancing at Qi Yueyao, who was trailing behind them. “Why do we have to bring her when we couldn’t bring Yun’er?” “Sect Leader Qi is worried, after all.” Lan Wu looked at Qi Yueyao, offering her a friendly smile. Qi Yueyao coldly glanced at her, then turned away, walking with…
Sexual content warning. “Ah,” Ji Lingyue murmured, her demonic energy spreading out like tiny tendrils, wrapping around the delicate green stems and gathering them into her palm. She glanced around again, making sure none were left behind, then let out a sigh of relief. She carefully cradled the fragile daisies. Lan Wu looked at her. “Do you like them?” Ji…
The bustling streets buzzed with whispers about the scene that had unfolded on the city wall earlier. “It’s outrageous! Sect Leader Qi actually staked his life on Lan Wu, asking all of us to trust her!” “What’s so surprising about that?” “You haven’t heard? There was a major incident at Haochen Mountain years ago. A demon infiltrated the sect, pretended…