The journey to The Abyss, the exiled place Guo Jiang called home, involved a long and drawn out journey across landscapes. However as Guo Jiang considered this a leisurely journey, he savored every bit of it with genuine appreciation.Their carriage passed through various places, such as the cities of the Golden Spring Country with bustling markets. Then through vast endless grasslands stretching toward distant horizons, scenery shifted dramatically with each passing day.Morning had just arrived with dawn breaking gently. The sun was not yet shining too brightly on the eastern horizon, soft light painted the sky pale gold.Uncle Lu Mu accidentally passed by the grasslands where the U'uni tribe once lived. This brought back memories of old stories in Guo Jiang's mind, nostalgia washed over him like gentle waves.He remembered his escape and his stay in those grassy plains vividly. The scent of wild grass and the endless sky remained etched in memory, days of survival marked by hardshi

By now the atmosphere had heated up dramatically on the stairs. Leading to the third floor of Stormwind Restaurant with tension thick, Xiang the third floor waiter was speaking loudly with arrogance dripping from every word.This attracted the attention of dozens of pairs of eyes on the second floor curiously. Even the attention of the distinguished guests and the wealthy on third floor, of Stormwind Restaurant was captured by commotion unfolding below.Xiang looked incredibly excited at the hundreds of eyes focused on him intently. By cursing Guo Jiang and his driver publicly, Xiang felt as if he possessed immense power over others.Xiang thoroughly enjoyed the moment as he bullied two figures mercilessly. Wearing simple coats that could be purchased at many shops, in Peripheriya City affordably, coats that were cheap and common among lower classes.Poor was the image that appeared in Xiang's mind immediately. Judgment was instant based solely on appearance, superiority complex fuele

However the reality was shocking beyond expectation. Everyone was stunned by the dramatic scene unfolding, mouths hung open in disbelief at sight.Lord Su Jing the great and respected figure wealthy. In Peripheriya City with reputation, knelt at the feet humbly, of the poor young man assumed, he was even seen crying and repeatedly apologizing desperately.Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what witnessing. Eyes were wide with shock, reality contradicted all assumptions made."So he's the one Mr. Su Jing is looking for?" "Who exactly is that young man mysterious?""He's powerful isn't he? The rich people in this city influential, have to kneel down and cry publicly, for the forgiveness of that simple young man!"It wasn't just the invited guests who were stunned entirely. The servants who had previously been teasing Guo Jiang cruelly, now felt something was amiss terribly, unease crept through bodies like ice water.They felt deeply uneasy with dread building. Realization dawned

Weapons are tools used by many fighters and cultivators extensively. To enhance their abilities in combat and cultivation, there are physical combat weapons as well as magical weapons imbued with power.Martial artists with spiritual powers instill numerous runes carved intricately. Special symbols to enhance their weapons' destructive abilities significantly, increase their damage output exponentially, even enhance their combat skills or magical abilities beyond normal limits.In the world of Wulin or the Martial Forest realm. A wise man said with ancient wisdom, the shorter a weapon the more dangerous its effects concentrated, the longer a weapon the more difficult it is to operate skillfully.Only experts can wield difficult weapons with mastery. True skill was demonstrated through weapon choice, length determined technique required for effectiveness.A thousand years ago among Azazel's artifacts scattered. Throughout the world in hidden places, there were two artifacts that were n

The Nalan Clan Patriarch Nalan Bin Cheng appeared in hurry. As a man dressed as a monk arrived ascending, on the third floor with presence commanding, he wore a red robe vibrant and yellow undergarments beneath.Unlike most monks who wielded staffs traditionally. With club or bell heads for combat, this monk carried a sword gleaming, blade hung at his side with confidence unusual.He didn't have the necklace typical of monks. But instead wore a gold necklace as decoration, his name was Monk Gui Gan renowned, of the Hongmen Sword Sect powerful, appearance defied conventional monk standards completely.The Hongmen Sword Sect adhered to particular sect. Seemingly similar to the beliefs common widespread, in the Western and Northwest regions distant, however their teachings deviated significantly from orthodox doctrine.All members of the Hongmen Sect appear devout. Like devout worshippers praying, their appearance resembles that of monks superficially, but they actually commit transgress