Chapter 23: The Return Journey
Nishu
“Xiu Jiming,” Lin Ling said, her voice incredibly solemn. Xiu Jiming, who had just sat down to rest, heard her and turned sideways to look at her, a faint smile…
Nishu
Chapter 30: The Low-Floor Ecosystem Project
No grand preparations were necessary. He just had to pull out a wide, flat stone plate, place the shellfish and fish on top, and grill them. Crackle! Crackle! Along with…
Chapter 29: Is This a Dungeon or a Sushi Buffet?
Was his movement the signal? The moment he ran toward the bridge, creatures flapping their wings emerged from the sea. They looked like a school of flying fish, but with…
Chapter 19: Isn’t that pervert you?
“I SAID, LET GO OF HER!!” Gu Chen’s eyes turned ice-cold, his tone thick with fury. No matter how much Tang Ziya clashed with him at school, she was still…
Chapter 18: Another fearless individual appears
“What!? You’re making me go with Gu Chen?” Tang Ziya didn’t usually mind these tasks. For the past two years, it had basically been the same. The school was only…
Chapter 47: NPCs Don’t Forget a Favor
Lee Tae-sung and Baek Woon-ho scoured every inch of the Flame Emperor’s hideout. The once-clean walls and floors were completely overturned, and piles of dirt were scattered everywhere. At first,…
Chapter 46: No Respect for the Dead
Flames continuously erupted from the floor. Lee Tae-sung moved frantically to avoid being touched. He couldn’t even flee. The edges of the room were already blocked by flames that reached…
Chapter 45: Just Give Me the Skill Book
After using qinggong to traverse the hills for a long while, they finally stopped in front of a waterfall in a valley. “Can you explain now that we’ve arrived?” Baek…
Chapter 14: The dark translation of empire(4)
*Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle—* The last mouthful of soup hit the bottom. Fearing that Lu Erlu would start lecturing her again, Long Jiu quickly raised her tail in a gesture of…
Chapter 13: The Shadow of Empire(3)
Just like that, day after day, Lu’erlu’s peaceful days slipped away. However, the countdown to the crisis was drawing closer, step by silent step. *Knock, knock, knock—knock, knock, knock.* The…