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

Gu Nanyi nodded, slowly saying: "Rest assured, she can protect herself."

The grey robed man let out a relieved breath, but was still somewhat worried as he stood and carefully explained the route they had taken that morning. Gu Nanyi stood unmoving, listening carefully.

They grey robed man laboriously explained, and Gu Nanyi accurately repeated back the instructions before floating away in the correct direction, but the grey robed man was still ill at ease as he thought about all of his master's strange habits and weird problems. He sighed to himself, lamenting the absence of their Commander, but unfortunately the Commander needed to stay in Dijing to handle the traitor and Golden Key Guards surrounding surname Xin. Would the leader, the number one directionless Sect Leader under the heavens, be able to find his way…

In this world, hopes are always beautiful, but reality always cruel…

Chapter 139