Translator: Silavin In the adjacent VIP room. “Brother Haotian, who is that man? I really hate him.” Feng Qianxue frowned, the displeasure in her eyes unconcealed, openly showing through.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin Nine Tails, taking a deep look at Little Tenth, smiled with approval. [Not bad, not bad at all! His talent is undeniable. He is only half a step away from reaching Tier-5. But, now’s not the time to focus on Little Tenth.] With that thought, Nine Tails shifted her gaze to the nearby plain.
Translator: Silavin The Sun was incredibly fierce, making the wooden houses of the Flame Dragon Tribe appear as if they were coated in a layer of golden dust.
Translator: Tamon Xu Hei stared at all the blood on the ground, his heart beating out of his chest.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The nine cauldrons flickered with astonishing light and power.
Translator: Tamon Xu Hei stared back. “Crap, the humans found me!”
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys After hastily parrying five consecutive blows, Ying Wuji’s entire body had gone cold with fear. His body involuntarily leaned back from the impact, leaving his chest wide open and defenseless at this moment.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin As a matter of fact, Tier-4 Transcendents were not weak. Even when considering the vastness of the cosmos, they could be considered strong. As for Tier-5 Transcendents, the True Gods, they were the symbol of top-class power.
