Loading...
The mysterious force was unlike anything that Liu Wuxie had encountered; his primordial spirit couldn't resist it. It was only resolved when the Heavenly Dao Book unfurled.
Murong Yi was surprised, and a smile rose on her lips, but her veil concealed it from the crowd.
“Lady Murong, the hour is growing late. Let's begin the challenge!" an impatient voice called out from the crowd, eager for the competition to proceed. The prize was enticing—anyone who claimed first place would earn a private audience with Murong Yi, with rumors swirling that the winner might even spend the night in her company.
"There’s no rush. I want to give everyone a toast with tea instead of wine!" Murong Yi stood up and raised the tea with one hand. She gently placed her right hand before the cup, which was a traditional etiquette for women when drinking tea.
Everyone quickly raised their cups to return the gesture. Most people drank wine, and only a few people drank tea.
However, Liu Wuxie didn't move because his brows had been locked together since Murong Yi had appeared. He could sense danger coming from this woman.
He could maintain his composure even when facing enemies in the surroundings, but he felt uneasy when he...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
