Chapter 257: Whispers of Vendetta
The crowd erupted. Cheers, cries, disbelief—it all blended into one deafening storm. This is what they were waiting for—a fight […]
The crowd erupted. Cheers, cries, disbelief—it all blended into one deafening storm. This is what they were waiting for—a fight […]
The rest of the Fourth Round continued with exciting fights. Though one could easily notice the disparity between the strength
From the Bai Clan’s private viewing area, Bai Zihan leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing as he studied Shui Lian’er.
The arena was still buzzing with disbelief, the echoes of Bai Xueqing’s overwhelming victory hanging heavy in the air. Zhao
Zhao Chen cracked a wide grin as he stepped closer to Bai Xueqing, the energy around him crackling with confidence.
Three days had passed since the explosive third round of the Dragon and Phoenix Competition, and the Arena buzzed with
Once the final hammer fell, the grandeur of the Grand Radiance Auction Hall began to dim. The chatter of nobles
The moment Lan Yuerong’s words fell, the Grand Radiance Auction Hall shuddered with shock. The Celestial Feather Fan! “That’s—impossible!” “It…
The auction pressed on, treasures unveiled one after another. To the great relief of many, Bai Zihan really didn’t raise
The hall buzzed with speculation. “Is he finally stopping?” “Impossible… he’s been throwing gold like water until now.” “Maybe even