To be exact, according to what he saw in a dream, Gong Ziliang had farted in his bed, causing him to transmigrate to this world called the Martial Spirit Continent. Moreover, his soul had entered the body of a disciple with the same name as him in the outer sect of the Profound Heaven Sect.
Eastern · White Foxes Are Not White
Han Bohai instantly shut his mouth. He didn't have that intention. He just couldn't help recalling that scene even after all these years. He could remember the feeling of loss he felt with Chen Xiu's death and he also knew what she meant to him. But he never figured how Darren's love for her was so deep. In his case, he stayed with Chen Xiu for like five years. However, Darren didn't have that advantage. And yet, he loved her beyond Han Bohai could even comprehend.
Urban · XiaoMeeHee
Han Bohai instantly shut his mouth. He didn't have that intention. He just couldn't help recalling that scene even after all these years. He could remember the feeling of loss he felt with Chen Xiu's death and he also knew what she meant to him. But he never figured how Darren's love for her was so deep. In his case, he stayed with Chen Xiu for like five years. However, Darren didn't have that advantage. And yet, he loved her beyond Han Bohai could even comprehend.
Urban · XiaoMeeHee
Han Bohai instantly shut his mouth. He didn't have that intention. He just couldn't help recalling that scene even after all these years. He could remember the feeling of loss he felt with Chen Xiu's death and he also knew what she meant to him. But he never figured how Darren's love for her was so deep. In his case, he stayed with Chen Xiu for like five years. However, Darren didn't have that advantage. And yet, he loved her beyond Han Bohai could even comprehend.
Urban · XiaoMeeHee
And that was to be expected. For the better part of a day, Li had ordered everyone to stay inside the Vukanovi after Mason and Mercer almost died inhaling the ashen fog. The ash was toxic, imbued with an accursed magic that scorched the brothers' throats as if a raging blaze had been lit in their innards.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Li could heal Tia. He could even resurrect her if he needed to. But that did not change the fact that it was unforgivable – absolutely unforgivable – that anything, anyone had hurt her to this degree. His skin shuddered and cracked, peeling off in strips, but he still had at least some presence of mind to put some effort in keeping it on, for he knew that Old Thane and the others could not be far behind.
Fantasy · John_Doever
That was when the world itself seemed to split apart.
Fantasy · John_Doever
The same type of pleading a little girl would give their father when she wanted something. And Li relented, nodding to her and staying back. He reminded himself he was not here to coddle her. He was here to see her develop and struggle as her blood demanded of her.
Fantasy · John_Doever
It certainly had the aura of approaching a boss arena, and to his relief, Li found that Tia approached with eager steps, fangs and claws bared in sheer anticipation of the battle beyond. She had no true sense of fear, it seemed, or at the very least, he had never once felt any true fear from her. Whether that was because he had protected her or whether it was part of her nature was something he did not really want to find out.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Li knew that the serpent-like creature the aarakowa spoke of was a being called an Oculon. Initially, he had thought it some kind of basilisk or cockatrice with mentions of a dreaded eye, but this swirl of undeath gave more context for him to identify the creature.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Li knew that the serpent-like creature the aarakowa spoke of was a being called an Oculon. Initially, he had thought it some kind of basilisk or cockatrice with mentions of a dreaded eye, but this swirl of undeath gave more context for him to identify the creature.
Fantasy · John_Doever
The sun had recently set, leaving a little smattering of natural remaining, but by now, most of the buildings around the docks comprising of taverns for rowdy sailors, had put lit and put up lanterns to fight against the encroaching dark.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Though, Li supposed, she would easily neutralize alcohol in the same way he could, but oddly, he felt it a little against his principles to let her drink.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Normally, he thought of things like collateral damage, not raising too much attention, and the like, but now, all those thoughts escaped him. There was only but to eviscerate the bug in front of him.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Several necklaces dangled around his neck, all of them holding a bone or collection of dried magical insects. All signs that Azhar was advancing in Dark Druidry that he learned by communing with Li.
Fantasy · John_Doever
"A Drozdov never yields in a duel," said Leonid. "You will have to strike me down for good to end this fight."
Fantasy · John_Doever
Li paused for a few seconds, eyeing Leonid. He only saw raw and unbridled excitement plastered on the man's face. It was an almost childish type of excitement seemingly unbefitting of the knight's aging face, and yet, it was possible to tell that this immense thrill for the fight was what let him grow this old and esteemed in this line of work in the first place.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Tia went back into Li's arms. She breathed in, then out, calming herself. When she looked up, she was smiling. "It's fine, papa. I was just worried. Maybe little angry, but only angry because I worried. If papa is sorry, then that's fine.
Fantasy · John_Doever
Whatever he found out himself to be, one thing remained constant: he was still a father.
Fantasy · John_Doever
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Each time he saw those words, Li Yu suspected that his father's surname was Shen.
Heavenly Dao Rankings: I Am Exposed As The Sword God
Eastern · 7 Years 7 Days