Jiang Qunyu’s footsteps halted. He didn’t move, and that child’s line of sight didn’t shift away either. A pair of...

Seeing Wen Xingyao suddenly stop, Jiang Qunyu felt somewhat puzzled in his heart, but he also stepped forward. The scenery...

The air seemed to freeze. Jiang Qunyu in the tree: “…” Beneath the tree, Wei Xun simply cast his gaze...

Wen Xingyao abruptly recalled the scene when he first saw Wei Xun not long ago. Dressed in white clothes surpassing...

Seeing Jiang Qunyu approach, Wen Xingyao still shrank his neck with lingering fear: “That female ghost won’t suddenly start moving...

The surrounding forest trees had their branches and leaves rustling down from being curled by the fire waves. That gloomy...

One night, Jiang Qunyu was lying prone on the bed, sleeping soundly. A hand with slender, fair joints suddenly lifted...

Wei Xun froze in place. Soul-Devouring slipped from his fingertips and heavily smashed onto the ground, emitting a muffled thud....