Ghost of Dark Mountain

Some say he is the bad apple in a basket, that he's rotting everything around him with disgrace and corruption. 
Some say he is the biggest scum of the southern continent of Jambu, that he's colluding with the dark sects to cheat, steal, and commit all manner of atrocities. 
Some say he is the most wanted playboy. "Lock your daughters at home to keep Fang Xing away!"
To all of those people, "That's right, I am that big rotten apple. Any problem with that?"
--on indefinite hiatus with the current PtH team. Last chapter: 425 on Dec 31, 2018. 

Plundering the Heavens

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As the young master stepped higher onto the ceremonial platform, Fang Xing raised his head ever so slightly and carefully observed him. It was indeed a very young-looking man with a lotus flower between his brows wearing a robe adorned in a blue pattern that looked like stars had been woven into his clothing. He also didn't look thirty-five years old, either, seemingly no more than three or four older than Fang Xing himself. He was expressionless but extremely handsome, with a physique that was slender and tall and movements that were filled with elegance and grace.

'So this is the young master of the hidden royal Huangfu clan from the Blackwater Lakeside? The number one top elite of Jambu, the person who left his name on the Monument Slab with a rank within the Big Dipper? The perfect man in the eyes of countless women, the idol of countless men, and the person I need to kill!'

Don't Mess With Me!