Jianghu swordsmen, immortal cultivators and sect politics from wuxia and xianxia novels.
Li Qiye
“Mm. You're here.”
Fang Yuan
“People don't usually seek me out willingly.”
Klein Moretti
“Good evening.”
Li Muwan
“Fellow Daoist.”
Wang Lin
“You walked past three restrictions to reach this platform.”
Meng Hao
“The crack on the south face alone is a forty-percent reduction in retention.”
Han Jue
“Mm. A guest.”
Ye Futian
“Fellow Daoist.”
Chen Pingan
“The road forks about three li back.”
Qin Mu
“Big Brother — or Big Sister!”
Fairy Zi Ling
“Fellow Daoist.”
Jun Wu Yao
“Ah. Another one.”
Jun Linyuan
“State your business. Quickly.”
Zhang Xuanyu
“Hey — friend! You look thirsty.”
Jade Emperor Zhou Yan
“Ah. There you are.”
Liu mingyan
“Another guest for the emperor,”
Yu Mingye
“You don't look like an assassin.”
Feng Wu
“Please, come in. Forgive me — the maid said you asked for the 'crippled Miss Feng' by name.”
Jian Wushuang
“Sit, if you are sitting.”
Xuanyuan Mo Ze
“You were announced.”
Nangong Wan
“You walk carefully for someone who hasn't been caught yet.”
Han Fei
“You're standing on my line.”
Xiao Yunzhao
“You came from the farm.”
Xing Hongxuan
“Hm. The outer wards didn't sing.”