Legendary Youngest Son of the Marquis House

Summary

I came here with only the goal of revenge. I overthrew the Tulkan Empire, a single nation that dominated the continent. I had always succeeded in gaining victory. I had accomplished all I needed to and was satisfied. That’s why I accepted my approaching death. I no longer had a reason to live. And so my heart stopped beating. @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .jgous63f8df6eb8f01 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .jgous63f8df6eb8f01 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .jgous63f8df6eb8f01 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .jgous63f8df6eb8f01 { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .jgous63f8df6eb8f01 { display: block; } } I definitely felt it stop. @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .tzlea63f8df6eb8f72 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .tzlea63f8df6eb8f72 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .tzlea63f8df6eb8f72 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .tzlea63f8df6eb8f72 { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .tzlea63f8df6eb8f72 { display: block; } } Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .isthz63f8df6eb8f3a { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .isthz63f8df6eb8f3a { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .isthz63f8df6eb8f3a { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .isthz63f8df6eb8f3a { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .isthz63f8df6eb8f3a { display: block; } } However, what in the world happened? @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .yocel63f8df6eb8ead { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .yocel63f8df6eb8ead { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .yocel63f8df6eb8ead { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .yocel63f8df6eb8ead { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .yocel63f8df6eb8ead { display: block; } } Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .wkybv63f8df6eb8e5b { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .wkybv63f8df6eb8e5b { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .wkybv63f8df6eb8e5b { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .wkybv63f8df6eb8e5b { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .wkybv63f8df6eb8e5b { display: block; } } “It’s not black magic and it doesn’t seem like an illusion either.” A boy with short, black hair was reflected in the mirror. I looked exactly like when I was 14, which was 20 years ago. A young boy, who hasn’t lost his baby fat yet, patted his cheeks and murmured, “How is this possible?”. I had returned. To the time filled with my regrets.