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?

Leisurely, he lifted the hem of his coat and unhooked a badge from his waist.


Usually, he would place the jade token his senior sister gave him in a less conspicuous spot to avoid recognition, for after all, his senior sister roamed around killing... acting as a chivalrous fighter.


It was normal to offend others, but since Cen Yueyue had guessed his identity, it was impractical to keep trying to hide it. Moreover, he didn't want to be dragged forcibly to the Southern Border by this girl.


Her eyes widened, and despite the dim night, she could still make out the faint bloodstreaks on the jade token, and the tiny characters that made her vision go dark.


"You, you, you, are really Liu Jianxian's disciple."


But Mr. Jiang only retreated silently two steps back. Although he trusted this girl's character, he couldn't guarantee that his senior sister hadn't taken the lives of Cen Family Village folks. If trouble started, he would...


Chapter 132: A Bottle of Elixir, A Golden Hairpin [5K]