Lin Mo hesitated for only a moment before following the maid up to the third floor. He certainly didn’t believe in getting something for nothing. The owner of Jiangyue Pavilion—given her cultivation and appearance—couldn’t possibly be offering herself just because he was talented, right? After all, this was a cultivation world, not some ancient romance…
After the departure of Lin Mo’s junior martial sisters, the second round of the Talent Gathering officially began. As mentioned earlier, this round was focused on musical performance. By now, only a dozen or so participants remained in Jiangyue Tower. However, many of them were currently troubled by the same issue— They had no instruments!…
Yan Ruyu was not the type to be playful. As the Holy Maiden of the Demon Realm, she had been in a position of power for a long time, her personality tempered by years of responsibility and experience. And yet—this time, even she didn’t quite understand why she had done something so childish. That young…
Faced with the oppressive aura of the Golden Core cultivator, Lin Mo didn’t even frown. There was no denying that the gap between the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core realms was vast. But that also depended on who was involved. Ever since Lin Mo had awakened his Sword Spiritual Root, it had perfectly complemented his…
A graceful young woman emerged from the upper floor of the pavilion, her figure drifting forward like a wisp of smoke. She was breathtakingly beautiful—her delicate features seemed as if they had been carefully sculpted, every curve and contour perfectly defined. Her long, untamed hair cascaded freely, yet it did not appear unkempt. Instead, it…
On this day, Lin Mo chose to stay at the inn. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to go out—it was just that the system notifications were simply too overwhelming. [Ding! Detected someone feeling regret because of the host. Regret points +8] [Ding! Detected someone feeling regret because of the host. Regret points +16] ……
During the days when Lin Mo was leading the team on their training expedition, various incidents occurred at Qingzhu Peak. First, it was the time for the disciples of Qingzhu Peak to receive their stipends. Normally, Lin Mo personally handled this task, but since he was away, the disciple in charge of managing the warehouse…
[Ding! Someone feels regret because of the Host. Gained 680 Regret Points.] [Ding! Someone feels regret because of the Host. Gained 240 Regret Points.] [Ding! Someone feels regret because of the Host. Gained 560 Regret Points.] [Ding! Someone feels regret because of the Host. Gained 1200 Regret Points.] Four consecutive system notifications signaled a fresh…
The scar-faced man named Tang and his henchmen clearly hadn’t expected anyone to interfere while they were collecting rent. They were merely ordinary thugs with some martial arts training—they were no match for Lin Mo’s junior sisters. Despite having only joined Qingling Sect a year ago, these girls had been cultivating since childhood in their…
So, what exactly was happening inside this room? On the redwood bed, Xie Zhi’an was straddling Xie Zhiqu, her hands tugging aggressively at her younger sister’s collar. No—to be more precise, the collar had already been half torn away, exposing her smooth, fair shoulders, delicate as porcelain. Lin Mo’s gaze instinctively lowered. And then… Wait.…