Lips met lips unintentionally when they were thrown down, and the embrace was extremely tight. It created an awkward atmosphere around them.‘Oh damn! Why did this happen?’ Wu Xiao Shi complained inwardly when the incident occurred. He could not help thinking about what would happen next.Hao Yi had awakened from her faint because the hard impact had woken her up. She found herself in the embrace of a man with strong arms and a broad chest. Then she felt a wet touch on her lips, slightly parted. Her eyes widened in shock. Everything felt like a dream. But the pain in her body could not lie.However, she soon returned to her senses, and her face flushed red when she realized who the person was that had embraced her and even taken her first kiss.Her mind wanted to be angry, but her heart could not.‘After all this, what will you do?’ There was annoyance mixed with a strange desire, making it hard to distinguish between the two. But that was a woman—perhaps the most difficult creature t

News of the Gu Clan’s defeat spread rapidly. It could not be suppressed and was simply allowed to grow according to the assumptions of the public. There were many different versions describing the incident. However, one thing was certain—the defeat was real. Gu Xue, as the current Patriarch of the Gu Clan, had been imprisoned along with the remaining ten high-ranking members. All of them were servants of Wu Xiao Shi. They hoped there would be a rescuer who could save them. But perhaps that was only a dream. When the enemy was too strong, who else could they hope for? Even with the strength of their master, Wu Xiao Shi, they felt it might not be enough. Their doubts were understandable, because Wu Xiao Shi had never displayed his true power. So what they hoped for was very unrealistic. A representative of the Liu Clan came to the underground prison to see whether anyone wanted to rebel. He held a fairly high position in the army—a commander. Even so, he was not particularly strong.

Hao Yi, Yue Chan, and Song Hye had one person they all liked, and remarkably that person was the same. However, the one with the greatest advantage was clearly Song Hye, because she was the wife. She had the right to reject all women who wanted to take her husband. Anyone would find it difficult if they did not anticipate that. Yet for Song Hye, Zayn Wushi’s happiness was the most important thing; if her husband was happy, then she would accept that happiness as well. It seemed that she loved her partner more than herself. What kind of attitude was this, actually? However, in essence, most men would do the same to please their women. It was very rare for a woman to sacrifice her own happiness for the happiness of someone else. If there was such a person, then she was a special being. Among a small number of people, some would think that such an action was quite good, while a small portion of others would oppose it. However, people had no right to give a bad judgment to someone like

After parting ways with Kun Peng and the White Stream Alliance, Wu Xiao Shi flew at an incredible speed. He could shorten time with the technique once given by the Patriarch of the Five Elements Sect, Hao Zhi. He slightly missed the time in the lower realm, where he had a teacher there—Fen Bukan—whose condition he did not know now. During his flight, he remembered his time there. That was the first teacher he had acknowledged and the person who had brought him to his current life. If Fen Jufan had not saved his life back then, he would certainly have died once again. He was a survivor from Earth who had transferred into another body, and after only a few days of life he had encountered a powerful enemy who had nearly killed him again. “One day I will visit that place if I find a way!” he murmured. He also remembered the Ming Clan—that he was the Emperor there after uniting several empires that had joined together and protected the single power of the Shi Empire. “Uncle, father-in-l

That afternoon, under the scorching sun, hundreds of people formed a circle and prepared to capture a single person. If judged by quantity, clearly these hundreds would win. However, in terms of quality, that would soon be proven…Wu Xiao Shi simultaneously drew the Qilin Scale Sword and the Yin-Yang Sword. He wanted to test his speed and precision in combat. Immediately he dashed forward, charging into the encircling troops. On the right side, a fast battle erupted. Wu Xiao Shi moved extremely nimbly, and every swing of his sword sent one or two people to the afterlife.Heart-wrenching screams echoed as one blade passed through a throat while another pierced a heart. Wu Xiao Shi was like a god of death invited to harvest lives. From the hundreds of people present, the number gradually decreased within minutes, until now they could be counted on fingers.That defeat shattered the enemy’s morale. How could it not? They witnessed the deaths of their comrades firsthand. Clearly, resistin