Lopona’s face clouded over. Staring deadly at Qin Hai. His fists were clenched and his veins bulged, clearly he was in a very unsettled mood. He had wanted to take this figure into his arms countless times over the past few decades, but he had not had the chance. “Why did you not come to … Read more
Qin Hai’s previous room. Sanada had taken off his mask at this point, and his slim face was now full of grimness. He looked at the Shinobi sword, and his eyes kept flickering with resentment. As for why not a corpse? There were too many broken pieces, and it was disgusting to look at. He … Read more
See the Shinobi sword coming at you. Sugawara Mihide was unable to dodge at all, and a flash of intense resignation flashed across her eyes. Naturally she didn’t want to die! At this moment, Qin Hai, who was fighting with the black-clad ninja at the head of the group, saw this scene with the remaining … Read more
Mihide Sugawara is confident. Qin Hai recognises that she is a rose with thorns. If he hadn’t been conceited, with his ruthless nature, he would have been a corpse by now. But Qin Hai did not lay a hand on him. That killing aura did not appear in, so she was inwardly determined, but a … Read more
An authentic Japanese restaurant just a short walk away from the Higashihara Folk Bar. Sugawara Michizane has changed into a chef’s outfit and is skillfully fiddling with the cooking utensils in his hands as a delicious dish emerges from his hands. Looking at him now, it was hard to imagine that this chef could be … Read more
“Who?” Lobo’s hand was shivering. Not daring to go. Qin Hai said, “Don’t worry, it’s not Gharji.” Hearing this, Lopona was only slightly relieved, but still cautiously walked to the door and opened his mouth to ask, “Who?” “Sir ordered the wine.” A man’s voice came from outside the door. Lopona looked to Qin Hai, … Read more
In the mansion, there were a number of beggars lying or sitting, who scrambled to their feet at the sight of the old man. As soon as Qi Wu stepped inside, his brow furrowed slightly and he stopped, “Ying’er, you and the little girl wait outside, don’t follow in.” Inside were beggars, who had not … Read more
“Dad.” Qi Ying smiled as he led Song Wan Yue forward, “This is the little girl I told you about the other day.” The man had a tiger’s back and a bear’s waist, his eyes were shining, and his bearded face blocked most of his face, so ordinary people would be scared off when they … Read more
Song Wan Yue grabbed Gu Yi’s wrist, “Get on the carriage!” Looking at the hand that grabbed him, Gu Yi’s eyes swished brightly. He said, “The little girl likes him, look, she’s grabbing his hand of her own accord. Xiao Si saw the people coming after him not far away towards this side, realised the … Read more
The following day, Xu followed her to the market. When the cold skins were sold, Song Shu stayed behind to clean up, while Song Shen and Song Wan Yue accompanied her to the embroidery workshop. The embroidery workshop was two blocks away from the market, on another busy street, and was run by a female … Read more