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?

With Jiang Feng's personality, he could absolutely anger those two old fellows to the point of spitting blood, relying on his backing. By right, he should be mercilessly mocking the two of them when they're down.


His eyes filled with envy and admiration.


On regular days, he hardly saw Liu Tangxi truly serious. Usually, the two of them often joked around on the mountain, and after spending so much time together, he completely forgot her identity as his senior sister.


Not only was she his senior sister, she was also the Peak Master of Swordmaster Peak, the current Sword Immortal.


Standing in front of the two, whenever she wielded her sword before others, she exuded an indescribable sense of oppression, without leaking any spiritual energy, nor any aura of Immortal Dew, just calmness.


It's a silence as if in total darkness, eerie to the extreme.


Chapter 307: Only the Fish Die, the Net Remains Intact