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

And why had that flute playing person stopped coming when he heard the Tian Zhan Family's whistle?

Feng Zhiwei was just about to open the door to check who this Tian Zhan person was when she heard the sound of sleeves whistling through the air. The rustling robes neared, and then the person snorted quietly and fell silent.

Immediately after, Feng Zhiwei heard a familiar voice.

Then she heard an annoyingly familiar voice chewing as he replied: "Noisy! Smelly!"

Feng Zhiwei slammed the door open.

Really! Either nobody shows up to help or you show up together!

Feng Zhiwei turned toward Ning Yi with teary eyes, quietly chuckling.

When Helian Zheng saw Feng Zhiwei, his mouth fell open and he choked on his words.

Chapter 155