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

A faint fragrance pervaded the entire pavilion, a scent that differed from the common rouge and powders sold outside. It was light and mild, and yet it bore an allure that stirred desires, prompting an urge to move.


Located on the fourth floor of the pavilion, inside the fourth room, hung a sign with the character 'Four.' The interior was very spacious, with a bed nestled in the inner room, while the outer room was expansive, large enough to accommodate the singing and dancing of courtesans.


Hua Nongyue and Hua Nongying pushed open the door and stepped in with light footsteps, carefully closing the door behind them.


A strange man sat leisurely in an elegant seat, watching them with an impassive expression.


Chapter 392 Understanding the Situation