Limping, the criminal crawled out of the deserted alley. He no longer thought about his original plan to take revenge on the little Imam.The fact that he was still alive until this moment was a blessing. The habit of black cult figures is that they will eliminate their opponents without thinking.Even if necessary, they will wipe out the entire family of their hated opponent."Still being allowed to breathe until this moment, that's already a great forgiveness!"It was getting late. The deserted streets were now devoid of any traces of battle.Night travelers began to come out and fill the streets, bringing new life to the never-quiet Daqi City.+++The Moon Orchid Inn stands in dazzling light as night approaches. Colorful lanterns and flickering oil lamps fill the front and lobby of the simple yet warm inn.Despite the late night, life in Wriston Capital - Daqi Metro City - is vibrant.The city lights twinkle like stars in the night sky, creating a mesmerizing sight.Strategically l

The Fortune Villa, a hidden gem in the heart of the Western Market, stands majestically among the lively row of nighttime entertainment venues, adding an elegant touch to the nightlife of Daqi City, the capital of Wriston.This grand building, towering over the others, is constructed from the finest materials. Its luxurious pillars and beams are made from the luminous yellow Phoebe Zhennan wood, creating an unparalleled aura of opulence.All the furnishings, including intricately carved tables and chairs, are crafted from the exquisite Huanghuali wood, adding a touch of elegance to every corner of the room.Upon entering the main hall, visitors are greeted with a walkway made of coral stones imported directly from the Tropical Lands. Along this path lies a miniature forest planted with Osmanthus and red Plum trees. When these flowers bloom, the scenery is breathtaking, reminiscent of the Vermillion Bird blossoming in spring.It's no wonder that the Fortune Pavilion has become an exclu

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense, and everyone was shocked.Previously, they had believed most of the stories told by Kun Lun Sect Vice Leader Feng Yuchen about the Black Bat King's death at the hands of Lian Yi Sword Formation.However, when they saw a mysterious figure in a black robe, with his wide and long robe stretching like a bat's wings, standing on the surface of the artificial lake without sinking, their faith in Feng Yuchen's story began to fade.In fact, Nun Junhua, who had been displeased with Feng Yuchen's arrogant attitude from the start, now spoke in a quite loud and sneering tone."Didn't I hear recently that someone told me that he had conquered the Black Bat King?""Who would have thought that tonight I would meet the Black Bat King himself in person, in a fit state!" His tone sounded cold, and there was a trace of contempt deeply felt in his words.Feng Yuchen's face turned ugly. This insinuation was like a slap in the face after he had blurted out that he had

With very slow steps, Eadric Rong walked across the lobby of the Moon Orchid Inn. He intended to climb the stairs that would take him to his room on the second floor of the inn.Although it was early morning, the sun was not yet visible on the eastern horizon. The rooster had also crowed, but the street in front of the inn was still quiet.The Moon Orchid Inn, located in the East Market of Daqi Town, is a modest inn that is not too big. From the entrance, which is always open, visitors will immediately find themselves in the lobby.The inn does not have a large space for a flower garden or an area covered with Maple or Peach Trees, a custom found in high-end hotels.In an instant, Eadric Rong was greeted by the Front Office clerk, who was battling sleepiness in the lobby. Taking a quick glance at the Front Office desk, he continued his slow pace."Hopefully, the officer won't notice my presence as I speed past!" thought Eadric Rong.However, even though he walked so slowly that he bar

With his humble appearance, where the Taoist robes he wore were worn and frayed in places, Eadric Rong looked like a poverty-stricken shadow of the past.One of the waiters at the Five-Silk Shop, a well-known shop in the capital, thought that Eadric Rong was a beggar and sent him away.In those days, it was very common for a Taoist to ask for alms from those he deemed capable.And in return, they would repay the favor by imparting some skills such as writing simple amulets that ward off evil spirits or writing calligraphy with wise sentences that can provide inspiration."Go away..." the Five-Silk Shop attendant's voice lowered after seeing that the figure he thought was a beggar turned out to be a Taoist."Our Five Sutra Shop already has many evil spirit-repelling talismans, as well as calligraphy of wise words," he said with a pretense of humility, yet there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.It was true that he looked down on the Taoist just because of his simple appearance.Even