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?

"Yang Protector, didn't you mention you intended to issue a challenge upon returning to the sect this time? Would you like me to speak to Senior Sister for you?"


He turned slightly and looked at Yang, who was equally silent beside him.


"Cough, let's just forget about it. In future contests within the sect, no other Peak Master... would be able to sit at the same table as Peak Master Liu."


He shook his head with a wry smile, his expression somewhat embarrassed. He had indeed mentioned it earlier, but now it seemed they were not even on the same level.


He rarely used the term 'despair' to describe a person, yet Liu Tangxi in front of him was just one such individual, one whose sheer speed of cultivation, technique, and comprehension of martial arts entirely crushed his hope.


Chapter 310: Generous Spoils of War!_2