Nightfall
The epic and legendary tale of an extraordinary young man rising up from the masses, traversing his life in the pursuit of quantity over quality. His inquisitive voice echoes infinitely through the hills of the immortal Academy: "I am one who would rather suffer an eternity of destined calamities than beg for solace from thy saints..."
The Yellow Mud Inkstone and the Snow White Ground
Editor: Transn
Ning Que looked at the young Talisman Master in front and said after a long time, "I also like it."
Upon listening to consecutive confessions, especially his bad master's, the Big Black Horse opened its mouth to expose its white teeth and felt extremely happy.
Mo Shanshan glanced at the Big Black Horse and asked, "Why did you come back?"
Ning Que glanced at the Tang camp and said, "I went there to deal with something. But I'm used to staying here."
The words "used to" sounded rather pleasant. Mo Shanshan's expression relaxed. She gently tucked her hair behind her ears and looked at him, saying, "I'll go north with the Divine Hall the day after tomorrow. What are your plans?"