"What are you thinking about? That child is all right." Aware of the looks of the few people, Feng Chuge raised an eyebrow and said. "Woman, I am not a child." It was at this time, that a voice sounded not far away. It is obviously a childlike voice, but when they heard the voice,... Continue Reading →

Feng Chaoyang turned away indignantly and departed angrily —— Although Feng Chaoyang is the master of the Feng family, his strength was not the highest in the Feng family. The reason why the Feng Family became one of the four great families in Tianqi was because of the mysterious forces supporting the family behind it.... Continue Reading →

She was so fast that hardly anyone noticed exactly how she acted. On the side, except for Zilan, Biluo and Luzhu, the three weren't surprised, but the others stared at her wide-eyed. Is this the speed that a waste should have? The second madam didn't pay attention to anything and just stared straight at the... Continue Reading →

They just don't like watching the two sisters. Humph! They even dared to make out rumors that their Miss is ugly before. Then, she'll lets them become real ugly! Feng Qingwan and Feng Qianxue cried and slammed on the side of the Second Wife. The Second wife looked at her own two baby daughters who... Continue Reading →

When Feng Chuge went out, the situation of fighting outside was already very intense. Zilan was playing like she's either going to do it or not. And if she did give a shot, it must hit the other side, so both were crying father and yelling mother. At this moment, where could Feng Qingwan and... Continue Reading →

My knowledge on cultivation is quite limited. Forgive me for mistranslating some of the terminologies. If you have a better translation for the levels of cultivation, feel free to correct me. My thanks 🙂

Let me recheck this later 🙂

Feng Chuge stepped out of the carriage and looked down at the child on the ground. The child closed his eyes tightly, and his small face was pale. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, obscuring his eyes. It was apparent that the child was about five or six years old, but he was wearing a large... Continue Reading →

Returning back home Yuntian Mainland, Tianjin Jingdu. It had just rained, and the streets on the outskirts of Jingdu were muddy. A simple carriage rolled over the mud, and headed North. In the carriage, two indignant female voices were faintly heard - "This is so infuriating. Six years ago, they kicked the young lady out... Continue Reading →