Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

The gaze of Shi Xin sharpened immediately, "When did he leave? Where did you see him? Since he used the illusion technique to hide, how did you see him?"


Li Xuan felt a slight chill in his heart, as Lei Yun's earlier statement was not like this. According to Xiaowei Lei, since he had changed his shift, he had been presiding over the altar of the Yang Fish in the third underground floor.


"After all, Xiaowei Lei is a Wu cultivator. He can barely utilize the illusion technique, but he cannot match a real spellcaster. Coincidentally, due to my bloodline origin, my ability to break illusions is beyond ordinary."


The prison head of the second underground floor's surname is Xu – a 'trial Fumo Xiaowei' around forty years old, and formally served as 'Dianyushi'. If you look closely, you will find that his left arm is a wooden prosthetic hand.


Most of the personnel inside the Zhenyao Tower were like this - disabled but able to contribute to their suitable posts.


Chapter 224: Deep Admiration_1