Bai Zihan’s eyes grew cold, a stillness settling over him that made even the air in the room seem to […]

Since Xie Wanshou seemed to have captured the heart of one of the prominent figures of the mysterious organization, she

(Impossible!) Xie Wanshou’s heart pounded in her chest. She stood frozen, her thoughts scattered. Every breath she took felt heavy

Everyone was baffled by Bai Zihan’s confidence—or rather, his overconfidence. Perhaps it was the first time anyone had met someone

The room was still. Blood painted the floor. Broken tables groaned under the weight of fallen assassins, and the air

Inside, the air was thick with dust and darkness. Bai Zihan stepped casually into the building said to be the

Bai Zihan walked slowly, hands tucked into his sleeves, his long robe brushing lightly against the dirt. Beside him, Kong

“Sure! Be ready to serve me like a servant after I win, because that’s what I’m using those promises for!”

The Zhao Clan cultivator—confident, arrogant, and already envisioning his victory—charged in with a blaze of techniques. After all, he was

Shock! Silence! Even those who favored Jin couldn’t cheer. Because everyone had seen it— The truth behind the “victory.” Jin