World Convergence

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.

Chrissy

Rising  Phoenix

Aristophaneso

<p>Pain cut his heart as red flooded into his eyes, and Ning Yi could not even finish his sentence. He coughed and spat out blood, only able to wordlessly clutch the bed's frame, his body bent over and wracked with dry heaves.</p>

<p>After a moment of hesitation, Feng Zhiwei slowly reached forward, circulating a stream of Qi into Ning Yi's body to help him tame his wild state. She had seen the crystal statue's seductive pose and could understand Ning Yi's fury — the Tian Sheng Emperor had obviously built this tunnel for his personal use, and his obscene intentions were obvious in the statue's design, perverting the beauty of Ning Yi's mother. Could the Emperor truly leave such a beautiful and unaged woman forever trapped in seclusion? To think that Ning Yi's mother had suffered such misery and humiliation over the long years, waiting everyday for a glimpse of her little boy.</p>

Chapter 104