Run! Run! Run! That single thought pounded through Fang Jianlong’s mind. For all his vaunted talent as a top genius of a small frontier sect, out here in the wider world, he was still nobody. The smothering sense of inferiority that had been tucked away under his bright wedding-day smile now surged back to the surface.0

Behind him, explosions rocked the Zhu Family estate.  0

Boom! Boom! Boom! Thousands of guests who had come to witness the grand ceremony scattered like startled animals, stumbling and trampling one another in their panic. Clouds of dust rose in the distance as the mansion quaked, walls collapsing amid a deafening roar. Even at a glance, Fang Jianlong could tell the magnitude of this battle far exceeded anything he had ever imagined.0

Clutching Zhu Qiao’er, Elder Zhu’s daughter, he navigated the chaos like a wild beast darting through the woods. It was painful and infuriating, having their wedding day ruined so completely. Yet a strange spark of pride flickered in Fang...0