Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin As Special Effects came into effect, a Dragon soared above, a Phoenix circled, the Black Tortoise trampled, and the Tiger stood watch… Wherever Xiao Hei passed, a trail of augury was left behind—an Immortal Light show, mystical auras, the works.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Since Ghost Immortal died and Jiang Yuchan left, the Upper Realm showed no hint of doing anything. No Immortal descended ever since, and that boded ill for Chen Changan. He needed to wipe out a few Immortals to earn Domain Points.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan smiled, but this was just the start. As his disciples, he could never let anything happen to them at the Continent Assembly.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Two days flew by, bringing the Continent Assembly ever closer.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Golden Pythons roamed the woods around Bronze Mountain in Cloud Province.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin On Soaring Immortal Mountain, Chen Changan rose from his favourite chair and stretched after his trip with Mirage’s Avatar.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan stood on the bow of the Gold Immortal Vessel. “Flood Dragon Hei, take the boat to Ah’Miao in the Heavenly Fox Clan. Return it to its owner, I suppose. Ask her about Jian Qian and inform me when you return to Soaring Immortal Mountain.”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Spare me, Senior!” Wu Lian shivered on his knees as he begged for his life.
