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 “This is the Numerical School leader’s keepsake—ain’t that the same as the Myriad Arts Sect Leader’s keepsake?”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Spare me, Senior!” Wu Lian shivered on his knees as he begged for his life.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Jian Qian kneeled on the boat, ready to die.
Translator: Tamon Wang Qi’s defining trait was an insatiable curiosity. Barring that would make any research dull and pointless.
Translator: Tamon The monthly examination was a euphemism for time off, as far as Wang Qi’s past life memories went. Immortal Alliance took it to a new level, giving disciples an entire day off to adjust before the tests. Then again, in regards to the martial test, a day off was most needed.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The skies opened to unleash an almighty Golden Dragon upon this feeble and secular world.
