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Rising Phoenix

Dynasties rise and dynasties fall, like the tide washing the sand. On one side, he suffers from intrigue and hides his great ambition; on the other, the mysterious girl hides her anger behind her gentle smile. Who toppled the country, establishing their dynasty? Who built the Yellow Springs and set it over Imperial Power, inciting strife and conquering the earth? Who exchanged gazes at the Nine Palaces to the sound of halberd and blood, watching the falling flowers of Acacia? Who drank the poisoned wine and smiled, trading it for a cinnabar dot to the chest? Tribulation and strife has destroyed past prosperity; he would not retreat, and she has not finished singing. .... Is she disturbing the earth world, or is the world disturbing her? This is a seemingly simple story about an era of recovering the old country and the fight for the throne, and the men and women on both sides. To conquer or resist; To push away or fight for chance. To provoke or to still; To love, or to refuse love.

World Convergence · História
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308 Chs

Chapter 194

Translator: Aristophaneso

As she looked down at that face, bitter sourness filled Feng Zhiwei's heart.

She bit down on her lips, stifling the sudden emotion and smothering it down deep.

Ning Yi turned to her and smiled, waving her over as he called out: "You're here."

"En."

A casual call and a simple answer as if meeting back at the Xi Yard after finishing her day, calmly greeted under the whisky clouds as a gentle breeze weaved around them.

As if all that danger was distant, as if those thousands of hostile enemies had never existed.

"Come." Ning Yi called again.

Feng Zhiwei walked over slowly, stopping a distance away.

Ning Yi heard her steps stop and he furrowed his brows as he smiled: "Why so bashful today? Were you scared?"

Feng Zhiwei smiled back but did not move forward. "How are things inside?"