Zhao Ling, a forensics investigator, lost her life in a fire explosion while inspecting a crime scene. Her soul was transmigrated into the body of an oppressed lady who also lost her life in another fire incident, at the same moment in time, leaving a deep scar on her face. With a new body, but a familiar name, this is the epic journey of a concubine, who has a second chance at life, and her dealings with an oppressed life, an arranged marriage, and the deadly mysteries of this new world? Welcome to The Concubine, an epic fantasy/historical romance novel.
After all, Mo Qingshan was also an outstanding master in the arena. With his help, Meng Yuan felt a lot more relaxed at once, and the long sword in his hand became more and more at ease. Kill, kill the soul.
"boom!"
The three faced each other again. After they separated, they saw Mo Hanshan's black figure swept down in the air like a hawk. After landing on the ground, he stepped back a few steps, his heart pounding with blood.
He quickly suppressed the blood that was about to spill out of his mouth, adjusted his breath, looked at the Soul Destruction Sword in Meng Yuan's hand, and said gloomily. "It really is a good sword! It seems that King Xuan can exert the power of this sword so far. Nor is it a righteous person."