God Of Slaughter
Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
Tender aroma
Editor: Hitesh_
Inside a wing room in the Southwest of the City Master’s Palace…
This wing room didn't look spacious, with a thick feather blanket and wool rugs in it. The walls were decorated with foliage and spiritual beast carvings. Standing in the middle of the room was a big incense burner, diffusing out a fragrant smoke Beside the censer was a soft bed, which was lit up with precious gems.
Ten walnut-sized gems shimmered there, illuminating the building brightly, without any gloomy corners.
Insects could be heard singing, and the breeze came into the room through the window, as the flame flickered.
"What the heck are you doing?" Shi Yan frowned as he was mad at the woman standing in front of him. He said coldly, "I think we don’t have anything to talk about, do we?"
Leng Dan Qing smiled tenderly. Her white hand was still hooked his arm, as she hadn’t let him go yet.