Chapter 25: The Whip That Beats the Beast Is Called Guilt
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Bai Qingran had a long dream. In it, he returned to Returning Cloud Mountain. He ran freely through the vast sea of green that rolled like waves across the slopes,…
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Chapter 24: Good Sisters Are Fighting
The illusory flaming phoenix circled high in the sky. It raised its proud head and let out a resounding cry that pierced the heavens and souls alike. This was the…
Chapter 23: This Time, I Will Save You
In the secret chamber back in reality, Bai Qingran’s aura had already weakened to the brink of collapse. The fragile, tottering sense of breakage made Chu Mo’s heart twist like…
Chapter 22: Heart-Questioning Gu Devouring Five
Red and white fell through the air like meteors, ripping open the dim sky. “Brother… Brother!” Yan Qingge’s voice trembled beyond recognition. Staring at the dying Bai Qingran, her mind…
Chapter 21: Heart-Questioning Gu Devouring Four
Two years passed in the blink of an eye, swift as a white colt flashing past a gap. Tomorrow, Yan Qingge would turn twenty. As a heavenly prodigy of the…
Chapter 20: Heart-Questioning Gu Devouring Three
From that day onward, an unclean undercurrent crept into the way Yan Qingge looked at Bai Qingran. She had seen his every smile and frown a thousand times, yet those…
Chapter 19: Heart-Questioning Gu Devouring Two
Spring passed and autumn arrived. Time flew by. The pitiful little beggar from that day on the street had now become like a pearl wiped clean of its dirt, radiating…
Chapter 18: Heart-Questioning Gu Devouring One
Lin Rou finally grasped the jade hand she had been yearning for. The moment their fingertips touched, the pool of water in her heart rippled with layer after layer of…
Chapter 17: The Four-Corner Relationship
Yao Furnace Peak, inside a secret chamber protected by layer upon layer of arrays. Creak— The heavy stone door was pushed open. Chu Mo entered first, followed by a figure…
Chapter 16: True or False, Love or Hate
“So, you want me to help cure that friend of yours named Yan Qingge?” Chu Mo’s black pupils lowered slightly. In the depths of her eyes, unwillingness, jealousy, and fear…