The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

[Attention: Extremely important main plot-related storyline]


In Qingshui County, at the home of Jiang Feng.


A sneaky figure peeked out from the house, looking around cautiously. The setting sun cast its final glow, making it the best time to blend into the crowd and the least likely to be noticed.


Dead yellow leaves littered the doorway and under the surrounding walls, seemingly tossed to the corners at random. Yet, in reality, they each told a tale. Jiang Feng always acted carefully and prudently, and his confidence hadn't swelled just because he eliminated the Family Head of the Xue household and his servants.


He was keenly aware that last time, his victory over Wang Qi was more due to careful planning and a bit of luck. Had Wang Qi not acted as Jiang Feng anticipated, or had the firearm been more powerful and exploded, the outcome could have been disastrous.


"It's barely the calm before the storm, I guess."


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