The Lord of Taibai Water

The world was destroyed, the apocalypse descended, a new era began, and the right to survive as a Lord was granted to every person.
Domains, Heroes, Troops, Treasures, Resources—all of the countless servers constructed by the myriad continents were opened up.
Qin Muye looked at his panel, which was akin to cannon fodder, and his domain with its damaged suffix, and felt a strong urge to cry but no tears would come.
No divine talent, no hidden hints, no overpowered Profession.
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to adapt and live in a different way."

Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

The two of them enter You Si's domain with remarkable ease. She Xi had thought that chaos would ensue once Qin Muye, being a human, entered.


On the surface, members of the Human Clan clamor for the blood of Snake-men, while here in You Si, the sentiment is mirrored, each thinking of savoring the taste of human blood.


She Xi, however, did not anticipate that the contingency plans he had prepared would go unused, because Qin Muye was skilled at disguise, and his deception was flawless. Had She Xi not witnessed Qin Muye's actions, he absolutely would not have noticed these details.


"Your Majesty truly has impressive techniques; to think that the national fate bestows such abilities," She Xi said, somewhat surprised.


"This has nothing to do with national fate, but with Martial Arts. I would think you've heard something about it," Qin Muye said in a sardonic tone.


Chapter 712: The Gradually Receding Origin