Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Under the wall, the icicles that lined up had melted quite a bit, leaving only pieces the size of fingertips.


Chen Mu, dressed in dark green official robes, was followed by several head constables as he walked down the spacious main street of Wutong Grove District. He noticed between the streets there were still small amounts of snow yet to melt, but most places had been swept clean.


Passersby who saw Chen Mu hurriedly greeted him with respectful salutations.


If before this holiday season, the common people of Wutong Grove district harbored more fear toward Chen Mu, the newly-appointed Prefecture Chief of the City Defense Division, now they felt more awe. Just the act of dispatching soldiers to aid disaster victims had spread his good deeds throughout the lower echelons of Wutong Grove.


"It seems that in a few days, the rest of the snow will also melt away."


Chapter 84 Xue Lin