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?

The heavy sound of the wagon axle startled a flock of crows, which cried out pitifully, their wings flapping in terror, making the robust man driving the wagon shudder.


Through the moonlight, after seeing the crows take flight, he relaxed and couldn't help but curse under his breath.


"Damn it, that scared the hell out of me. What's going on today, my right eyelid keeps twitching..."


The robust man looked quite young, at most about twenty years old. It was also his first time going on a long-distance business trip with his uncles, while another older man in the wagon put down his smoking pipe.


He knocked it impatiently with a light tap, showing hardly any force.


"You useless thing, just a few birds can scare you like that, what did all that flesh grow for? Was the decade spent learning martial arts with your master in vain?"


Chapter 115: Mysterious Village