The wind and snow were like knives. The figure, cloaked in the night, came slowly this way. The steps were slow, but there was no longer the slightest pause. Qin Ye looked at that figure and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile. He, at last, was coming back! Finally, Chen Dong … Read more
Inside the tribal village. Drums are beaten and firecrackers are fired. Hearing the news, families came out of their homes to celebrate in a long procession. The village, which had been silent and cold, was bustling with activity. Chen Dong walked slowly towards the village, deliberately slowing his pace. In this vast, snowy plain, a … Read more
Shutdown? In an instant, Huo Zhenxiao was dumbfounded and the corners of his eyes were bruised. What the hell was going on with this ……? A harsh chill was released from him, causing the temperature inside the barracks to plummet to the freezing point. Bai Qi sensed Huo Zhenxiao’s abnormalities and was frightened, yet he … Read more
The Far North. Black Prison. Chen Daojun hung up the satellite phone, his face as gloomy as water. He slowly lit up a cigarette. As the smoke lingered, his eyes slowly narrowed into slits, with a faint flicker of cold light. He swallowed the clouds and exhaled. When the cigarette was burnt out, he exhaled … Read more
“You’re heartbroken?” Meaningful teasing laughter echoed in the king’s hall. Ye Linglong’s expression choked. In an instant, it felt like the gazes of the Old Ghost of Yin Mountain and the black cloaked figure were all focused. A few gazes were like a mane on her back. It gave her an anxious feeling, and her … Read more
Chapter 1811 However, this was not something that Master Khongkong was going to tell Huo Zhenxiao. The most urgent task was to contact Chen Daojun as soon as possible and tell him all the details of the battle three days ago. Huo Zhenxiao still had to take control of the battle, and he had a … Read more
Three days later …… Zhenjiang City. Since entering a 24-hour state of war. Zhenjiang City and the 300,000 Great Snow Dragon Riders are on the highest alert at all times. Soldiers slept wrapped in armour and pillowed up for the day. Everyone’s nerves were stretched to a bowstring. In the early morning, the wind was … Read more
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Only Chen Dong’s right hand swung out lightly to meet the titanic Buddha’s palm. Blood light enveloped him, and runic patterns were all over the place. At this moment, Chen Dong was like an evil shura clad in armour, looking out of the corner of his eye … Read more
Boom! Boom! Boom! Three loud sounds in quick succession, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded. Three mushroom clouds of gold and black rushed into the sky. It was spectacular and shocking. The hundred-metre golden Buddha, along with Master Kongkong, struck out with three palms in quick succession, splitting the boundless black cloud of demonic … Read more
The devil’s aura is across the sky and the Buddha’s might is vast. Colliding with each other, the sound spreads for a thousand miles. It was daylight. Even though it was stormy and snowy, the black clouds of devilish qi and the golden light of Buddha’s might still dazzled in the sky. With a loud … Read more