Christopher Martin

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  • Chapter 63 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "How far are we from reuniting with the rest of the group?" Peeking over Senior Sister's shoulder, I tried to read the tracking array, which merely pointed forward. Huh? How is that little arrow going to tell us when we'll be any closer to grouping up with the others? 「(°ヘ°) And how far did that river take us? It feels like we've been walking forever! Ughhh, and this heat is killing me. With each passing second in this humidity, I'm sure that I'm going to melt into a puddle at this rate.…
  • Chapter 62 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "Senior Sister, are you sure that you're okay?" "I'm fine," Senior Sister gritted out as she cut down the lush foliage before us. "Are you sure, Senior Sister? This could be remnants from the poison," after all, bleeding from one's orifices is a dangerous thing! ( ´△`) Especially twice now! "Senior Sister, maybe we should take a short break, just to be sure," I suggested as Senior Sister continued to storm through the jungle, carving out a small path. This nose bleed could be an underlying…
  • Chapter 61 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "Why-why doesn't he come home," sobbing before Grandfather, Mother, muffled her cries with her hand as she bent over in sorrow as her maidservant tried to comfort her. "Why doesn't he see that he has a son and daughter that need him?" Peering through the cracks of the open door, I watched as Grandfather let out a sigh as he pinched the area between his brows. "That son of mine, I can't seem to understand what he's thinking nowadays…" Why is Mother so sad? Is it because Father hasn't been visiting her…
  • Chapter 60 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "Cough, cough!" Staining her hands bright red, blood coated over the surface of Fei Fu Qu's palms as her coughing fit came to a close. "Sister Qu!" Dropping her tray of tea, A-Tong rushed to Fei Fu Qu's side as she cried, "Sister Qu! What happened!?" "...Its-cough! Cough! Cough! It's okay, A-Tong," Fei Fu Qu smiled as she wiped her hands clean of blood before a sharp pain rang throughout her shoulder, wincing; she patted A-Tong's hand reassuringly. "I'll be okay… Cough! Cough, cough!" "Sister…
  • Chapter 59 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "Fuah!" Who knew that there would be such a crazy river under that cliff! ヽ(`^´;)/ "Gods," limply pulling myself out of the waters like dead fish, I dragged Senior Sister's unconscious body behind me before plopping myself down. Lying cheek down again then river coast, I was tempted to kiss the damp soil. Sweet, solid land.... how I've missed you so. _(:з」∠)_ Flipping my tired body over, I looked over at Senior Sister, who laid on her side, quietly sleeping. Hmm, even when injured, Senior…
  • Chapter 58 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin 'They'll be fine without me! I need to find Senior Sister as soon as possible so we can get out of this Heaven's forsaken mountains!' Ignoring her fellow disciples' calls behind her, Zhu Na Ran blazed on forward through the sea of bandits searching for her senior sister. Using the heads and faces of a few bandits as a launchpad, she hopped onto a small cliff clearing the overlooked the battlefield and the mountain range. "Hah, ha, where is she?!" "Ah, esteemed guest," an annoying voice called out from…
  • Chapter 57 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin As the cold winter wind blew by, a stiff silence rang through the mountains as both sides waited for the other to make a move. The bandits, situated atop the mountain slopes and peaks, glared down on the small group of cultivators with a greedy grin. Stepping away from the bandit's group, a young man smiled as he dropped down from his spot, landing gracefully like a cat onto the fluffy white snow. He didn't have the appearance like the rest of the ruff bandits that he accompanied. He looked more like a…
  • Chapter 56 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "So, what kind of food do you like, Miss Zhu," squeezing her Savior's arm, Shao Xiu Lan giggled as she leaned into her. "This girl isn't that bad of a cook, so if Miss Zhu would like to eat anything, just let me know~." "H-haha, that's very kind of you, Miss Shao, but you don't need to do that." "What? Nonsense," she giggled as she pulled away to flash her Savior her signature smile. "It would be this girl's honor to feed that one who saved-" "Junior Sister," interrupting her, Ye Lian Hua suddenly…
  • Chapter 55 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin "Miss Zhu, thank you so much for saving me from that ferocious Ice Bear," the young girl, I believe, is called Shao Xiu Lan clung onto my arm gushed as her face turned a pale pink shade. Is this girl cold or something? Why does she keep pushing herself onto me? 「(°ヘ°) Looking back at the group that Shao Xiu Lan came with, they all seemed somewhat layered with thick clothing and warming wards, so naturally, she should have some on her, right? But, is it necessary to keep clinging to my arm like…
  • Chapter 54 — Spring Winds Cover
    by Christopher Martin Running through the jungle, a young maiden vainly attempted to escape from the prowling beast behind her. Looking back, she saw the beast only gaining more ground as she started to enter the thicker brush of the woods as she aimlessly ran away. Yet, she did not cry for help nor cry out in fear. Perhaps out of pride or fear, not a single peep escaped from the girl's mouth. However, to any experienced predator, the scent of fear clung to the poor girl's body like an alluring perfume. Perched from above,…
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