Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “White Emperor City is shrouded in mist…” A simple sentence, yet it echoed like thunder in the Supreme Conference Room in China.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin “Why do I have the feeling that someone is calling out to me?” Jiang Chen came to a sudden halt as he ventured deeper into the underground palace. Doubt crept onto his face as he strained to listen for any sounds. There was nothing but silence now. He gazed up and scanned his surroundings, there was nothing aside from towering pillars.
Translator: StarReader Editor: Elitecoder Hu~ In the quiet cave and under the light of a blue flame, Zhuo Fan sat on the bed at peace and tranquil.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain Two separate worlds from north to south, the greatest city under Heaven. This sentence had long been used to describe the immensity of the Central Capital, but after the invasion of the Ash-Grey Cloud Evil Land, these words had ironically become a reality.
