Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys By the time Lu Ye and his companions regained their senses, they found themselves standing just in front of a large pit with tendrils of mists hovering lazily out of its bottomless abyss. Sentinels of the Xianyuan City Watch stood guard around the area of the pit and the captain immediately bowed and saluted at the sight of the Lord Governor appearing.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Training, meditation, practice, and reading. Lu Ye did not know if anyone else was making full use of his or her time to be productive, but he certainly was.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Ju Jia’s exceptional talent should not be allowed to go to waste.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys At any rate, Lu Ye could rely on Amber as the link that bonded both him and Ju Jia together.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The Cloud River Realm Watchman appeared to be a captain or a lieutenant at least, Lu Ye realized.
Translator: TheBrokenPen Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Straightforward and direct combat had never been Chu Qing’s forte. If she had a choice, she would not have wanted to reveal herself this early in a fight.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys “Wait.” Lu Ye and Ju Jia froze when the woman in the red dress called out to them from behind.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Spells and flying weapons continued to strike down on one’s enemies from every direction. The battle was fierce, and the surviving members of Thousand Demon Ridge were all prepared to die.
