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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 · ย้อนยุค
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308 Chs

Chapter 181

นักแปล: Aristophaneso

"I am here. I will never watch you die." Feng Zhiwei raised her head, smiling at her friend. "It's late. We will have hard fights in the future, you should go rest."

 "I will walk you to your room."

 "No need." Feng Zhiwei replied, clutching the railing and waving her hand. "Go. Go."

As soon as Yan Huaishi walked out of view, Feng Zhiwei leaned over the rail and began vomiting.

As she vomited, Feng Zhiwei sighed to herself. Truly, the great and beautiful blue waters were ruined by the seafood that dwelled within them.

After a series of heaven shocking explosions out of her throat, Feng Zhiwei lazed against the rail. With her stomach empty, the alcohol that she had slammed into her body was running wild, and a shocked Feng Zhiwei discovered that for once, she was actually drunk.