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Death Scripture

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

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Being Ambushed

Editor: Henyee Translations

Nie Zeng was still in Shulitu's army camp, Tie Linglong was focusing on her kung fu practice, Mo Lin had his own tasks, and most of the others had been assigned to Jade City. Thus, Gu Shenwei had no choice but to let Han Fen be his bodyguard.

Though Han Fen was merely a half-finished product in Han Wuxian's eyes, she was still an outstanding killer. She had cooperated with the Dragon King previously, and her performance back then had been remarkable. However, she currently regarded herself as a prisoner, idler, and "crafty sycophant" instead of as a killer, which was why she had walked out after staying hidden for less than two hours.

Gu Shenwei could feel her walking back and forth right behind him, so he twisted his head around abruptly to look at her.

Han Fen was standing still now, in a stealthy posture as if she were transfixed. Her hands were also raised to her chest as if she were carrying a big bowl.