C250

It seemed inconsequential, but Du Shaomu was an outsider, a mere 16-year-old boy, and that alone was enough to astound.

Night fell like a heavy drape, and the mountains loomed.

A chain of peaks, one colossal mountain stood sentinel, resembling a titanic beast crouched in slumber, its presence dominating the heavens.

In the study, the air was perfumed with the scent of ancient wood

Continue to read this story on the app
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height
Please go to the Novel Dragon App to use this function