Rusty Dragon

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

They all call me Great Master

The sound of the door closing echoed in Little Lisop's ears, and it was as if he had just woken from a dream. 


Without any hesitation, the son of the Lord turned and ran.


Upon reaching the door, he first pushed hard, then pulled forcefully after his initial attempt failed.


But the door was already securely locked, and no matter how hard the son of the Lord tried, he couldn't open it again.


Then, the son of the Lord began to shout.


His exhausted cries were enough to make one frown, but not a single sound came from outside.


However, the son of the Lord did not give up; not only did he continue shouting, but he also began to bang heavily on the door.


The loud banging echoed throughout the room.


But, as before, there was still no response.


It was at this moment that the son of the Lord finally gave up.


Chapter 359: Breaking the Deadlock