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Curse of the Blood Moon

Chapter 3 Welcome to Muxue

Word Count: 1146    |    Released on: 16/06/2021

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with a silvery mane, reading on the deck of the trading vessel. The young master was unusually

s. This path should be safe to proceed, and the

ars of working in shipyards and on the vessels with different employers, he had never seen anything like this before, and he knew

ion. It had taken him much persuasion on his part for his parents to allow him on such a risky journey. Many trad

nd horoscope made him no ordinary person, and at the same time, people shunned him like a disease. On the other hand, the

of; taking the trading vessel and loading it with merchandise for travel through the dangerous seas of the Puying en route to Sanggui, ten thousands of 'li' away from Yilong, w

ad announced. Lady Ming Yue responded with not a single word as he r

is side! This man owed him a debt of gratitude, but other than his servitude, he had no other

onscious on the shores of the city of Yilong, he was adamant

...

e the vessel will be sucked inside," Ya'Xing told Dongyue his

ith the young master! He wondered what he should do, and if he should jump ship before the three of them, all pe

ion. In time, the ship should steer clear of anything, and move calmly a

ion, but the man was undoubtedly traumatised, shaking from time to time throughout the day. He turned and took a clo

, the real terror struck. The ship shook wildly, turning so rapidly that the

s if nothing had occurred. Ya'Xing focused, peering curiously around him. Dongyue was sitting agai

ad said? Ya'Xing thought. He resumed working with the

compass from his pocket and

" Again, he seemed unbothered. But then, a further movement from the compass caused him to halt mom

y and being replaced immediately with the sparkling snow-covered earth of the island of Muxue. The chilly winds blowing from the north swept up hi

ring a snowy season, fearing he would catch a cold. When he reached the tender age of eleven, the prediction of a fortune-teller had ended badly wi

young master disembarked, running crazily across the snow. Much to the disbelief of the two men, their companion and young m

before their ship was not just a few men, but a crowd of the entire r

sland of Muxue, y

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