Translator: Silavin “I hope nothing goes wrong…” Qin Yichen’s prayer did not come true. This journey was destined to be an eventful one. They had not walked far when they were attacked by a second wave of Demonic Beasts, even more ferocious than the first. Even Xiang Wu received a moderate wound on his chest.
Translator: Silavin The status of an Alchemy Master was different no matter where they went.
Translator: Silavin Drunken revelry! This phrase perfectly described Qin Yichen’s current life.
Translator: Silavin Qin Yichen had a wonderful dream. So wonderful that he was reluctant to wake up.
Translator: Silavin “Well…” Hearing what Qin Yichen said, Qin Baihe’s heart stirred, but he hesitated. He was still very nervous.
Translator: Tamon Against Wang Qi’s mighty punch, Yang Jun chose to meet it with strange footwork.
Translator: Tamon Wang Qi put on a cocky grin and said, “Pa, pa.”
Translator: Silavin After learning that Qin Haoran was unharmed, Qin Yichen turned to face the man in luxurious clothing.
