In the blink of an eye, two days had passed, and Ji Yuebai unsurprisingly emerged as the champion of the competition once again. Following her were Song Lingxiao from Wuji Sect in second place, Mu Yushan from Taiyi Sect in third, and Mu Zi from Fanyin Pavilion in fourth. The overall ranking between the sects didn’t offer much excitement. The…
Xu Nian was stunned as she watched. She knew Ji Yuebai was strong, but she hadn’t realized just how strong. Her earlier proclamation of a “swift defeat” had indeed come true. Thus, Xu Nian returned a smug smile to the female cultivator from earlier: “Our Tian Yuan Sect’s Ji Shishu is the strongest. If you disagree, prove it in battle.”…
Ji Yuebai’s fingers traced the contours of Xu Nian’s face, lingering at her eyebrows and eyes, “This is good.” Her gaze rested on Xu Nian’s unguarded face. The one harboring unspeakable thoughts was her. Xu Nian, just as she was now, was perfect. Seeing that she wasn’t reprimanded, Xu Nian relaxed completely. She became more daring, pulling Ji Yuebai’s arm…
In the dream, the red silk curtains of the bedchamber were warm, and the scent of soft jade and fragrance lingered. Ji Yuebai woke up restlessly, instinctively reaching out beside her, only to find the cold absence of someone. A sudden, indescribable sense of loss surged in her heart. Since her youth, she had been dedicated to the path of…
The circular hall where the competing disciples resided was situated at one corner of the island. At the island’s center was a commercial street resembling mundane city streets. As night fell, the dazzling lights made the street as bright as day. Various shops lined the street in close succession, offering not only the common food, clothes, and jewelry of the…