Chapter 21: Spores Under the Moonlight, Wolves in the Mist
Nishu
Lucoco’s plan was very simple. Locate Ino, create some noise elsewhere to draw away those flies, and then take Ino away while she had the chance. The chanting time for…
Nishu
Chapter 33: The Hidden Sect(3)
Xiu Jiming was familiarizing himself with the affairs of the Xunzhu Department when an officer from the main hall’s administrative office approached him. The man knelt on one knee and…
Chapter 32: The Hidden Sect(2)
Shen Zaixin looked out the window, paused for a moment, and gently placed the fan in his hand on the windowsill. He said, “Several months ago, a meteor fell within…
Chapter 31: The Hidden Sect(1)
Stunned. Shen Zaixin and Xiu Jiming were momentarily speechless as they witnessed Lin Ling’s ferocious eating habits for the first time. Neither said a word. Instead, they watched her eat…
Chapter 30: Shi Chenxiao
Shen Zaixin laughed. “Oh? You destroyed a demon’s nest? That really is a great achievement, deserving of a reward.” He paused, then added, “However, is coming directly to me for…
Chapter 40: The Target is the Boss
The Chairman and the Association executives were gathered in a meeting room, watching the situation unfold on a screen. As civilians, it was naturally too dangerous for them to be…
Chapter 39: The Saint’s First Miracle
The hunters who had become incapacitated after having their limbs torn off wore truly miserable expressions. Although their wounds had healed quickly thanks to the healers’ skills, it didn’t mean…
Chapter 40: Asking for Sin
Limon stared at Li Ching-wei with a strange expression as she spoke as if she were some kind of savior. After a moment, he spoke with a reluctant tone. “Even…
Chapter 39: That’s Why
When discussing the value of a single individual, idealists say that human value cannot be measured. However, if asked if they would give up their entire fortune to save one…
Chapter 38: The Price of Peace and a 1.1% Stake
“It isn’t quite a scam. It was just a slightly sophisticated creative economy.” “How on earth is that massive shell game a creative economy?!” Limon gritted his teeth. Lee Ching-wei’s…