Chapter 8

person? This world wasn't mine to begin with." Xiao Yan laughed at himself, saying

dispiritedly.

Facing Xiao Yan's somber mood, Xiao Xun Er's fine brows furrowed a little, and she said seriously: "Brother Xiao Yan, though I don't know what's happening to you, Xun Er honestly believes that you will stand again and reclaim your lost glory and respect..." She stopped for a moment, her white tender face reddening a little. "Back then, there were a lot of people who

were attracted to you..."

"Haha..." Hearing the girl's whole-hearted truth, he laughed awkwardly but didn't say anything else. Other people would be swayed by it, but he did not have the qualifications nor the mood. Instead, he silently turned around and walked away

from the square.

Standing still and facing the lonely back of the youth, she hesitated for a while

before chasing after him and walking

side-by-side with him. Meanwhile, from

behind a jealous wolf whistle sounded(?).

, which is the internal fighting energy or qi that wuxia often refer to. See http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Qi for more

information.

, the city's name.

, a fighter who has condensed their 10 stages of Dou Zhi Li, this is one of the

ranks in the hierarchy of DPCQ.

, which is the 'channels' that the qi flows in. I think.

, not sure why the wording is changed.

She refers to herself in 3rd person.

, , , is an important quote that came

from the author of DPCQ that has started

gaining a little fame.

The moon was like a silver plate and the stars filled the sky.

At the summit of the cliff, Xiao Yan lay on the grass and in his mouth was a strand of green grass. He chewed it slightly and let the bitterness spread into his mouth

slowly.

He raised his white palm and put it in front of him, blocking the moon and only letting some moonlight pass through the gaps between his fingers. He looked at

the giant circular silver moon in the sky.

"Ai..." Thinking back the testing in the afternoon, Xiao Yan sighed lightly. He lazily pulled his hand back and rested both hands on his head. He looked

absent-minded.

"15 years already, huh?" a soft voice that suddenly was spat out from the young

teen without any warning.