Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Despite his shock at being trapped in an Illusion Ward, Wei Que remained calm. After all, he possessed cultivation in the level of the Ninth Order Cloud River Realm. Lu Ye, a Fourth Order cultivator, could do nothing more than confine him rather than possess any actual ability to kill him.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin At this moment, a figure that had already entered the vast expanse of the Great Prairie suddenly came to an abrupt halt and raised his gaze.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin The wine cup crashed to the ground, emitting a jarring noise that echoed throughout the silent banquet hall. Since it was made of bronze, the cup remained intact despite its fall. All eyes immediately turned toward the source of the noise in shock and everyone held their breath.
Translator: StarReader Editor: Elitecoder Shuddering, Tie Ying turned his stiff neck only to falter back at the familiar face.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain Against the Tyrannical Force King’s assault, all defenses in this world were meaningless.
