The sky was a vast, cloudless blue. The sunlight was warm without being scorching, and an occasional breeze brushed by, leaving Xiao Fan feeling refreshed and spirited.
Hai Bodong: (╬へ╬)
"You’re even stealing my thunder, kid?"
Today was a grand event for the Jia Ma Empire: the Alchemist Grand Assembly, held once every eight years, was about to begin. Yet, before the festivities could even start, a man had stepped onto the stage only to dash back down a moment later. To everyone present, this stunt was undoubtedly an act of sabotage—a desecration of the grand occasion!
Chapter 275