Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Jiang Yuchan woke up in a cozy bed. She felt a slight headache and rubbed her temple, like she’d been having a horrible nightmare.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin While Ghost Province’s large factions ignored Chen Changan, they were on good terms with the Nine Swords Sect. Being a powerhouse meant they knew how to get on in the world by networking. In their minds, getting cozy with the Nine Swords Sect equaled being close to Chen Changan by proxy. This way, at least, spared them from being decimated when the Immortal descended to kill Chen Changan.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Mist Province was ever-surrounded by clouds and mist, covered in springs, rivers, and swamps teeming with Butterfly Kois.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan asked Ling Bao’er and Foxy, “Are you guys cold?”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The first bite of the fish was an explosion of flavor in Jiang Yuchan’s mouth. She found herself in the grip of a ravenous appetite.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Jiang Yuchan’s beauty was different from Bai Yue’s. Hers was innate, gifted to her by the Heavens themselves, flawless, and sublime.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin On the other hand, even Jiang Yuchan felt fear approaching a mysterious Lower Realm denizen that could kill a peak Immortal General. It was why she took a three-day period to look into Chen Changan, despite ending up with nothing.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin While the Nine Province Continent was taken by a storm, the Soaring Immortal Mountain was surprisingly peaceful.
