Chapter 7: She’s not here? That’s for the best
The butler froze for a moment when he heard Shu Yue mention Emily, and a strange light flickered in his eyes. It was a look of scrutiny, though he hid…
The butler froze for a moment when he heard Shu Yue mention Emily, and a strange light flickered in his eyes. It was a look of scrutiny, though he hid…
After approximately three breaths of time, Shu Yue opened her eyes once more. She exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and her eyes regained their clarity after a brief moment…
The carriage slowly came to a halt in front of the iron-barred gates, and inside, Shu Yue opened her amber eyes. *Click —* The carriage door was opened from the…
In a sense, Yuan Di was Wang Sandong’s savior. However, Wang Sandong did not trust her. A demonic cultivator was a demonic cultivator; they did not become trustworthy simply because…
Without the constraints of a Spiritual Root, his progress was like a bolting horse or wildly growing weeds. In a short seven days, Wang Sandong’s cultivation reached the realm of…
Drinking tea while listening to music and watching erotic dances at Fengyue Tower; drinking tea while listening to storytelling and watching plays at a teahouse; or drinking tea while listening…
Since they weren’t relatives, Yuan Di’s motive was practically leaping out at him. Teaching an enemy’s grandson the demonic path, turning grandfather and grandson against each other, causing pain to…
In this world, a Spiritual Root is not only the foundation of cultivation, but the very essence of survival! Those roots unsuitable for cultivation are called “waste roots”—most people possess…
16 years had passed. The Demonic Cultivator was just as cold and breathtakingly beautiful as she had been then; time seemed to have left no marks on her face. She…
If one’s ‘Spiritual Root’ is forcibly extracted at birth, they should die instantly. If they survive, it must be a stroke of divine luck — or there is some special…