Castle of Black Iron
After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten. In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive. A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger. The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron! Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together! ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content**
Zhang Tie immediately landed in Dragon Emperor Pavilion. When Hong Yukun saw Zhang Tie again all of a sudden, he became flurried at a stroke.
"Di...di...director..."
After knowing that the familiar director of Dragon Emperor Pavilion suddenly became Dragon Emperor's disciple and its owner, Hong Yukun also became flurried as he didn't know how to call Zhang Tie. If he called Zhang Tie Your Majesty, it was a bit improper because the elders had just admitted it officially; if he called Zhang Tie director, it was a bit impolite. Therefore, Hong Yukun's forehead oozed instantly. After saying that, he looked at Zhang Tie nervously as if he was afraid that Zhang Tie would be angry at him.
How could Zhang Tie be mad at him because of such a trivial thing?
At this moment, Zhang Tie was clear that his ambiguous identity would bring troubles to others.