Lan Wu, just emerging from the passage and climbed onto the ground when a dark figure suddenly crashed down at her feet. Startled, she looked down and saw a man with a mask covering his face. She reached out and yanked it off. A face as withered as tree bark stared back at her. Though not her first time witnessing…
Although they didn’t know whether the forbidden area truly existed or what secrets it held, with no other leads, the group hurried towards the northernmost City Lord’s Manor. The once magnificent Qing Manor was now mostly in ruins. Lan Wu carefully navigated through the scattered bricks, brushing her hand against a piece of charred glazed tile, only to have her…
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…