Productive Procrastination

Once again the location was in the martial training ground with Wan Mei facing Cha Luo in the duel to determine who lived or died. It no longer mattered who spectated; what counted was victory or defeat, and who lived or died. Cha Luo wasted no words. As soon as the duel officially begun, Wan Mei watched as her long sleeves fly against the wind; it was clear her very first mo...

One night had passed, but fusion of the two Gu worms had utterly failed. By this time, the events had bored Cha Luo who started to yawn and called out, “Bring Miss Mei and Xiao San over here.” Wan Mei and Xiao San arrived shortly, their heads bowed low as they stood beside the pool. Cha Luo continued to smile as she spread the sheepskin parchment across her lap as she sighed,...

The Snake Vines were an extremely rare type of Gu. Even though Xing Feng had mastered the control of over a hundred different types of Gu, but that did not mean he owned one.

A fortnight later, Cha Luo had grown impatient. She decided to follow the instructions on the parchment and prepare the antidote on the night before the full moon.

According to the t...