Chapter 8: Thinness and frivolity
Luo Qingchen watched the Green Scale Sword, which was only half an inch from her throat, and her Adam’s apple bobbed. ‘This woman is truly out for blood.’ Her eyes…
Luo Qingchen watched the Green Scale Sword, which was only half an inch from her throat, and her Adam’s apple bobbed. ‘This woman is truly out for blood.’ Her eyes…
Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, sitting cross-legged on the simple stone platform. The torture of fire and ice within her body had finally ceased entirely. Under the harmonization of the…
Luo Qingchen held the Foundation Building Pill, feeling delighted. Just as she was about to swallow it and begin a new chapter of her cultivation journey, she froze mid-motion. ‘Something’s…
It tossed aside the wild deer it had been halfway through eating. Its hind legs kicked off the ground with explosive force, and its massive body surged toward Luo Qingchen…
Song Shu knelt on the ground, feeling so stifled that he was about to spit blood. That precious Thousand-Year Cold Marrow! It had been swindled away by a slip of…
Ling Xiyue slowly stood up. She didn’t look at her indignant sect members. She simply stared at Luo Qingchen, her hand reaching toward the storage bag at her waist. The…
The waiter’s long, drawn-out cry interrupted Luo Qingchen’s train of thought. “Coming right up, guest! Your Plain Noodles with extra green onions!” The coarse porcelain bowl was thumped onto the…
The city gate tower of Qingyun Town was showing its age. The plaster was peeling away, revealing the blue-gray bricks and stone beneath. A few tufts of withered grass poked…
“Can you really help me defy fate and finally make friends?” Faced with the question from the aloof senior sister of the Hidden Sword Mountain, Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, putting…
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