It was a very beautiful woman’s head with a pair of lifeless almond eyes that hadn’t closed yet. The delicate golden headdress was crooked, but it was clear she was dressed as a bride. After a deadly silence, the large front yard of the Medicine Monarch Manor almost boiled over, like cold water had been added to a pot of …

Qiu Yutong also suddenly raised his head and looked towards the courtyard gate. Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother were here? He saw two sword cultivators with extremely good looks coming in through the gate side by side, and everyone immediately rustled out of the way. The sword cultivator on the left was tall and sturdy, with white clothes …

Qiu Yutong gently opened the inner curtain and looked inside. Lu Xiao was lying on the bed against the wall, his eyes were closed, his face was extremely pale, and there was a bit of dark blood on the scattered snow-white clothes on his chest. Qiu Yutong felt a slight pain in his heart, he barely endured the weakness of …

“En, I know.” Qiu Yutong lightly rubbed Lu Xiao’s head, soft in the centre, yet having some inexplicable heaviness.  　　 Lu Xiao silently pressed his forehead against his shoulder and didn’t say a word. Xu Qiushi impatiently replied, “Since it has come to this, Emperor of the Chen Dynasty, please lower your hand for me. I will use your pulse …

Godly Doctor Xu rubbed his chin, and muttered, “Right, just now you said you’re the martial nephew of that womaniser young master, Sang Lingxi? Sang Lingxi only has three martial brothers. Since your father, Qiu Yutong has already ascended, then is your teacher Xie Wanting or Bai Hanyuan?” Qiu Yutong hesitantly said, “Eh, my Teacher is North Snow City’s master, …

“Wu…” Qiu Yutong dazedly opened his eyes, and suddenly jumped in fright, “Xiao-er?!” 　　 Lu Xiao’s pair of phoenix eyes were extremely close, staring at him unblinkingly.  “Shizun,” he suddenly came back to himself and anxiously looked down.  “Why are you so close, scared me to death,” Qiu Yutong regained his senses and petted his chest, letting out his breath.  …

That night, the small boat passed the great valley of Lotus Mountain and finally entered the borders of Bai province.   　　 Under the clear and cold moonlight, the surface of the river seemed even more expansive, and the water gradually slowed.  Qiu Yutong sat on the deck of the boat and stared blankly at the bright moon.  It was the …

Lu Xiao’s hand that was carefully tucking his wool collar suddenly paused.  It was only after a moment that Lu Xiao said roughly, “What do you mean by this?” “I need to leave,” Qiu Yutong really had a twinge of guilt but he also had no choice, and could only brace himself and repeat.  Before he ascended, he had promised …

Heavenly Judicial Prison was dark and damp.  It was as if the air was forever filled with a mouldy smell, and within this mouldy smell, there was a faint scent of blood.  There were lanterns placed along the long corridor, the dusky light of the flames shone upon the granite walls. There were many shadows, looking very sinister.  In the …

Qiu Yutong was gathered tightly within Lu Xiao’s muscled arms*. This brat was a head taller than him now and his chest was broad. He had no choice but to look up with difficulty, placing his chin on the other’s shoulder before he was able to breathe with difficulty.  [T/N: The raws here state the arms that “bore fruits”.] He …