Everyone thought Zhang Haiqing was merely an idle guest elder sent by his clan to waste his days in Nanyang.
For twelve whole years, he spent his days in a moldy, decaying underground archive. Taciturn and uninterested in power, he seemed like a completely harmless nobody.
That was until the Nanyang coast was overrun by evil gods, and a mystery case involving an entire family dying overnight shook the docks. The archive lost countless agents and had no way to solve it.
That was until the deadly trap at Panhua Sea Reef sprang, and two promising newcomers, considered the archive's sharpest blades, walked straight into a hopeless situation.
He emerged from the archive, pale blue dragon scales covering his arm. With a single slash, he destroyed the source of the gu poison, then tore apart the warlord mastermind's all-encompassing web of intrigue.
Zhang Haiqi's composure crumbled. "You hid in the archive for twelve years just for this moment?"
In the command vehicle, Mo Yungao roared in shock, "There's no Qilin blood in him at all! Just who is this man who turned the tables?"
From the late Qing dynasty's Southern Archive, through the Nine Gates of the Republic of China, to the modern-day restart, just how far will Zhang Haiqing take this defiance of fate?
Not good to rate.
After reading Chapter 2, there is another nanny article. Is there any blue dragon blood that is more Diao? The Zhang family needs to get tattoos after grazing. Dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns are all the same.