Chapter 270: When the Heavenly Talisman erupts, the Gate of Death Descends (4)

“[Thunder]!” The word was not in Mandarin, the language of both Modern China and Great Yong and Great Yan, the two empires of the Shattered Star Continent, but of English – another glorified occupant of the modernized world of technology. The statement was filled with a biting power, and an unwavering resolve. As a language, English was wonderful in its …

Chapter 269: When the Heavenly Talisman erupts, the Gate of Death Descends (3)

The young girl was quick to notice that the spear was formed of nothing other than pressurized air, held together into the form of a spear by the delicate youth’s command. The weapon’s outlines were formed by intense light, making for a rather suave, makeshift yet deadly weapon. Furthermore, the more she stared upon the object made of nothing but …

Chapter 268: When the Heavenly Talisman erupts, the Gate of Death Descends (2)

“STOP!” The augmented aura of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator enraged beyond his emotional limits billowed forth, and the young servant leapt from his bleary position on the ground to rush towards the young girl. His right palm extended before him, Xie Bie dashed forth, willing for the entirety of his cultivation to rear its head and hiss towards the …

Chapter 267: When the Heavenly Talisman erupts, the Gate of Death Descends (1)

The interior of the carriage… was truly a luxurious scene. The interior of the walls were padded with patterned spider silk, the embroidered colors flickering in tune with the light emitting from a crystal embedded upon the ceiling of the carriage. The floor was adorned with a heavenly soft and bewitching carpet of cotton, causing the young girl to deeply …

Chapter 266: Beware of Robbers on the Plains (6)

Xie Bie was having a rough day. First, his Young Master was plagued with insomnia every day for the past week, as though he had fallen into the initial throes of love. As the youth struggled around in his heavenly blankets and bedcovers attempting to lure himself to the land of dreams, the servant struggled to complete his morning and …

Chapter 265: Beware of Robbers on the Plains (5)

An Fei was quickly exposed to the bitter reality that a taijijian was oftentimes, not a weapon suitable for combat. As she downed one unsuspecting carriage driver after, the young girl’s heart couldn’t help but quiver with the insatiable sensation of loss. Even with them being completely unable to detect her presence and thus flounder around with no defenses, leaving …

Chapter 264: Beware of Robbers on the Plains (4)

Why did people become so irritable once disrupted from their sleep? In his eighteen years of life, Ming Xia had finally obtained his answer. It was exceedingly simple and crude, yet possessed a charm of mystique that often led people astray in their deductions. Other than being wrenched away from the blissful paradise that was referred to as dreamland, what …

Chapter 263: Beware of Robbers on the Plains (3)

The elderly shopkeeper seemed to have been cursed; regardless of his attempts to maintain a benevolent and saintly image, the world seemed dreadfully intent on tearing apart his façade. Watching the cold blade descend onto An Fei’s carriage with unconcealed malice, Wang Qinian’s aged heart surged with a turmoil of frightening emotions. “My disciple’s carriage… you dare!?” ROAR! The carriage …

Chapter 262: Beware of Robbers on the Plains (2)

A few hundred meters before them, the line of carriages widened towards the cracks of their limited vision. The elderly shopkeeper and the young girl leaned against the floor of their carriages with a curious and slightly desperate expression on their countenance, their hearts dripping with a not so insignificant malevolence and greed. As the wooden boxes that seemed to …

Chapter 261: Beware of robbers on the plains (1)

“How much more distance do we have to cover until we reach Tianfeng City?” This marked the third time that An Fei had uttered this question; as her lips lightly moved whilst accompanied by the melodious and soft voice, the stain of fatigue and exhaustion did not escape her countenance. Upon hearing her question, the elderly former shopkeeper released a …