MZNRGN Translations

Unattainable Desires "Snap!" Su Yan's gaze sharpened, and it felt as if something had snapped in her mind. If not for her tight grip on Changhong and the small white-robed disciples blocking her way, she would have long since charged onto the stage and thrown that audacious woman off! 'Meng Qianyao, you're really something!' 'Little Seven, you're really something too!' Lost in confusion, Tong Tong only felt an inexplicable chill. The sensation in her palms was so real, yet the face so close was blurred and indistinct, making it impossible for her to tell whether this was reality or a dream. 'D@mn! Even if Senior Brother really had pectoral muscles, they wouldn't be as full as 34C, right? Could it be that Senior Brother is actually...' Startled by her own hazy thoughts, Tong Tong's mind cleared for a moment. Her vision brightened, and she saw a stunningly beautiful face, beautiful indeed, but it was definitely not Su Yan's. ...

Decisive Move Having lost the patience for negotiation, Tong Tong decided to stick to a straightforward and aggressive approach. Holding Biling in her right hand, she tapped her toes lightly and swiftly darted forward, unleashing three consecutive slashes aimed directly at Meng Qianyao's head. Though these three strikes appeared chaotic, they effectively sealed off all possible escape routes, high, middle, and low, for her opponent. It was undeniably ruthless, revealing that her concern for Su Yan had completely stripped away any lingering tenderness, finally unleashing the sharpness of a true sword cultivator. This move was from the  Evil-Warding Sword Manual , one she had practiced until it became relatively proficient, and this was the first time she had displayed it in front of a crowd. During her previous confrontation with Zhu Yingyi, she had been too busy dodging and fleeing to use the exquisite sword techniques she had newly learned. Now, provoked by Meng Qianyao, her lon...

Act Like a Lady "The next match," The long-bearded arbiter, clearly relishing the eager attention of the crowd, waited until he had fully whetted their appetites before stroking his beard and leisurely continuing, "will be between Chonghua Sect's Tong Tong and Nichang Valley's Meng Qianyao." "D@mn it! Why are these two little girls fighting?" "What happened to the fierce deity and k!lling star duel?" "I just bet fifty top-grade spirit stones, isn't this a scam?" However, no matter how eager the audience was to witness the life-and-death duel between the two masters, they could not sway the organizers' decision. Outsiders had no idea what consensus had been reached in the private discussions among the higher-ups of the various sects, but they had forcefully postponed the imminent match, replacing it with another lackluster competition. Even though one of the contestants was a gentle and beautiful female disciple from th...

Life-and-Death Pact "Senior Brother, go for it! Go go!" In the front row of the audience, a delicate young girl dressed in white cupped her hands like a megaphone and shouted with all her might, cheering on the black-robed cultivator on the stage. She paid no attention to the strange looks from those around her, as if her heart and eyes were filled only with that figure in dark robes. 'Hey, hey! Little Seven, mind your image! Don't ruin the glorious reputation of our Chonghua Sect's white-robed disciples!' Unable to bear it any longer, Qin Ziqi cautiously tugged at Tong Tong's sleeve, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Little Seven, I'm sure Senior Brother has already felt your enthusiasm. Why not take a break, have some snacks, and wait for good news?" Tong Tong's reputation as a foodie was well-known throughout Qiuye Peak, so Qin Ziqi had hit her weak spot, making her obediently comply: "Oh." 'Ah-ha! Since Third Se...