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**
It was none of Zhang Tie's business which kind of woman did Lord Guangnan like; nor did he want to know it. Watching Bai Suxian who glanced at Fang Xinyi out of animosity every once a while, Zhang Tie patted her thigh under the table, lest of any trouble.
After Fang Xinyi's arrival, Bai Suxian's elder brothers were all tipping Bai Suxian a wink to calm her down.
As Lord Guangnan was there at the moment, although being boisterous, nobody dared compete for drinking capacity with Zhang Tie across the banquet. These myrmidons of Lord Guangnan might have long heard of Zhang Tie's great drinking capacity; therefore, they wouldn't find trouble.
Zhang Tie was modest, kind and didn't talk too much. Although everyone was watching him in the banquet, Zhang Tie didn't mean to do something special to arouse their attention, which won the awe of all the people at present.