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

"We will collect the supplies." Feng Zhiwei signaled for Yao Yangyu and the others to step forward and follow as Chunyu Hong called forward a vice general.

"Brother Wei must be tired after a long month of fighting. Will you come into camp and rest? The Military Inspector from the Imperial Court may be arriving tonight, and perhaps we can prepare a dinner to welcome you both together."

"We will see." Feng Zhiwei replied lightly. "We never planned to stay in the main camp. It is not convenient for us, and we have set up our own camp to the north."

Chunyu Hong knew that when the Hu Zhuo Tribe's men had been betrayed, a Tian Sheng spy had played a role. It was very natural that the Hu Zhuo army would be suspicious of Tian Sheng hospitality, but how had an outsider like Wei Zhi managed to gain control over the ferocious Hu Zhuo soldiers?

Chapter 290