Chapter 4 – Genius Generation- Part II “Ivy shijie! Over here!” Little Orchid yelled across the benches, signalling herself with waving arms. Her voice was loud enough to be heard even over the chaotic chatter of the dining hall, causing a few heads to turn in her direction. Her year mates beside her shifted away of … More Jianghu, step back. He’s mine. – Chapter 4 – Genius Generation- Part II
I apologise, but there will be a delay on chapter 4. Hopefully, I will get it done this week but with my birthday coming up it may take another few days. Please be patient with me. I am sorry for the wait.
Chapter 3 – The Genius Generation – Part I Mount Emei, Outer Section Dining Hall Rows of benches and seats lined the spacious hall and rambunctious chatter scattered among the outer disciples seated for dinner. The hall was elegant in its simplicity and kept with the Emei Sect’s architecture of high ceilings and open windows. … More Jianghu, step back. He’s mine. – Chapter 3 – The Genius Generation [Part I]
Chapter 2 – What’s cooking? Mount Emei, Main Kitchen The banging and clanging from the pots and pans drowned out the happy spring birds chirping from the outside. Stoves fired up at full blast, the kitchen had all hands on deck in preparation for the evening meal. Rows of kitchen maids worked upon the rice … More Jianghu, step back. He’s mine. – Chapter 2 – What’s cooking?
Chapter 1 – Cunning Woman Mount Emei, Main Hall Emei Sect, one of the leading orthodox sect of the wulin community, most notable for being the only prominent sect to consist only of women. So well-known for their graceful martial arts skills, refinement and beauty, to marry an Emei disciple was considered the goal for … More Jianghu, step back. He’s mine. – Chapter 1 – Cunning Woman
Prologue ‘I would watch the world burn with a smile if it made you happy.’ Eyes flickering around the entire scene and staggered by the implications, he could only barely stutter a feeble response, “But h-how… how could you…do this? You’re-” The sentence froze at the back of his throat as he finally focused on … More Jianghu, step back. He’s mine. – Prologue
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