Cold Glamor

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. 
This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

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Death Scripture

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Shulitu shivered in his chair. The bloody scene inside of the Second Consort's tent still lingered in his mind. He could keep his cool in front of outsiders, but at heart, he was still terrified.

"That's different," he said. He was probably embarrassed about his discomposure, but Shulitu explained himself even though the Dragon King did not ask. "Killing and being killed is predictable… on the battlefield. But the two corpses were right there… Zhesu and Duoercha didn't expect to be killed. The dim light, the blood on the floor, and the Second Consort's eyes… I hope that the Dragon King doesn't laugh at me."

"No," Gu Shenwei replied. As a twelve year old kid, Shulitu's performance had been almost impeccable. "So, you think that the Second Consort schemed to kill the two of them."

Autopsy