Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin It was the middle of the night, but the Himalayan Mountains were bright as daylight, a cluster of flames continued to illuminate the Himalayan Mountains.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Forty kilometers to the east of the Divine Trade Bazaar, there was a U-shaped valley that was covered in gray fog, so much so that it was impossible to tell how it looked originally.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Loren offered a silent prayer, and no one called out to him.
Translator: Fate Proofreader: Silavin “Why is Prince Ying so cruel? I haven’t done anything to offend him, yet he’s hunting me down and killing me!?” Qi Lin Zi shouted angrily, trying to make his voice heard further away. However, the other two Lords’ gazes were cold as they made his voice only heard within the local area.
Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r Shirou was working in his secret base with a solemn expression. Though if someone was looking at him, he would seem to be doing nothing. Just silently sitting in his seat. However, he was currently controlling a remote terminal through the old-world connection.
Translator: Barnnn Proofreader: Xemul “Fine, I’ll remember that!”
Translator: StarReader Editor: Elitecoder Dugu Zhantian had some soldiers take the wounded to the marshal’s residence for immediate treatment. Yet none of them noticed a spindly figure further away, watching them.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Rosyprimrose Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain Since there was no sun or moon in this isolated world, it was difficult to tell just how much time had passed. Many times, Yang Kai had to simply guess how long it had been by his instincts.
