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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 306

Translator: Aristophaneso

"No one is to blame, it was just accidents of fate. We already went over this when Little Yao wanted to die to repay his crime, and you punish yourself even now, but for what?" The man in the large, black robes said calmly. "It is in the past and regret is useless. We must turn now to correcting the mistake."

"F*** why did she knock me out she should have f***ing…" The blue-robed man murmured, angry at the world as he squeezed the sesame seeds off his baked biscuit.

"She promised to protect you and protect your steppe, she could not allow you to fall into danger." The black-robed man sighed. "And all her secret guards died that night, so some matters only she knows…"

The trio fell silent as they turned to look off where the carriages had disappeared from view.

Where are you?