North Liao

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go. 
Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass. 
Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons. 
On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes. 
A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past. 
Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.

Journey to the End of the Night

Ying Xiu was utterly speechless; after all the trouble, he wound up being tricked by his own family's Yin King.


To think that this little uncle of his could be so audacious, matchmaking for his own niece or nephew without even clarifying their gender first.


In the end, he took out the contract and returned it to Baili Xianxian. Ying Xiu seemed contemplative but was actually complaining, "Baili's young master has a burning passion and grand ambitions, yet he cannot change the appearance bestowed by his parents. It's understandable that others are misled, but why would he take on the name Xianxian?"


Chapter 290: What Is a True Man