Chang'an, Daming Palace.
At the pinnacle of power under the heavens, where all lands come to pay homage.
Every brick and tile here is steeped in eight hundred years of wind, frost, and blood.
Inside Changle Palace, a woman dressed in a bright yellow palace gown, her hair styled in a high cloud bun, sits gracefully on the phoenix couch.
Blade of the Transformed Maiden
Historical / Xuanhuan
Twin Souls of the Celestial Emperor
Xuanhuan / Romance
Wild God Ascension: Path of Incense
Xuanhuan / Supernatural
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG: Starting with a 60 Billion Damage Lightning Bolt on Minions
LitRPG / Urban
The Cold Empress Becomes My Simp at the Very Beginning
Urban / Comedy
Reincarnated Bloodline: Hacking the Fantasy World
Xianxia / Fantasy
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban
Virtual Ascension: Awakening the Supreme Talent
LitRPG / Xuanhuan