Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Chu Qingcheng took Zhuo Fan to a barren hill. Three lonely graves struck a dreadful image in the midst of harsh and cruel winds.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul “So… you use magic to keep your Familiar in a compressed space. Who’s the one mistreating her Familiar now, huh?!”
Translator: adomman Editor: Snorri Rod Drick drew in a sharp breath of air. “If we fought the battle like this, we would be in great trouble! The Uruk legion will push the battlefront as far as possible, then retreat to where they found most comfortable to build the defense line. As long as they could keep us from there, all he has previously engulfed would be his new territory, with the entire Syrian desert…
Translator: Satya Translation Checker: Silavin Proofreader: Bluerazbeary Ye Chui did receive a cleansing from the dragon blood strengthening his body by a large margin, but in no means can his strength be compared to that of a Great Swordsman in strength. However, he is stronger than any ordinary Swordsman who has practised swordsmanship and having a body as hard as steel.
