【No couple for now】【Traditional jianghu rivalries and passions】【No transmigration】【No rebirth】【No golden finger】【Fictional dynasty, during a period of turmoil in China】
The grudges and quarrels of the jianghu are impossible to explain.
Rumor has it that the White Tiger Seat in the Tianluo Palace is occupied by a woman.
But everyone knows that Tianluo Palace is a bastion of the evil Pure Yang Cult. How could there possibly be a woman there?
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Everyone who has seen the White Tiger Seat’s true face has mysteriously disappeared.
Young Master Ye Er of Xing Tian Fort refused to believe the rumors and insisted on seeing the White Tiger’s true face. He, too, mysteriously vanished from the world.
Searching for his younger brother, Young Master Ye Da of Xing Tian Fort went to Yun Yun House, where Ye Er was last seen.
“Young master, you do know how to joke. You call me White Peony, then ask for my real name...” White Peony’s face was hidden behind a veil. She seemed as soft and delicate as a boneless flower, but beneath the veil was a face both affectionate and aloof...
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The orthodox and unorthodox factions of the jianghu are sworn enemies.
The newly appointed White Tiger Seat of Tianluo Palace, the Pure Yang Cult’s stronghold, is a beautiful woman, the famed courtesan of Yun Yun House and its hidden proprietor.
The great master of Xing Tian Fort, Ye, looked at her coldly. “I paid a hefty sum to redeem her. She is my concubine.”
Young Master Si Ming of the Pure Yang Cult raised his phoenix eyes slightly. “No one has ever managed to take away someone I’ve set my sights on.”
Palace Master Wanyan Che of Tianluo Palace: “I trust A Ling.”
Xuan Xie, the Black Tortoise Seat of Tianluo Palace: “How could someone raised by Tianluo Palace ever fall for fakes like you!”
This is a story about the ordinary people and jianghu of a time of war.
