Urban Hidden Dragon

He clenched his fists, remembering the stormy night. It was his tenth birthday, a day that should have been filled with joy and happiness as always. But on that very day, he lost everything. Even the very essence of his martial arts lineage was ripped away from him.,She had no makeup on her face, her features were exquisite. Her five senses were perfect, she had a head of jet-black hair that reached her waist, and she wore cartoon slippers on her feet, revealing her toes.,Xiao Wenyue was slightly taken aback. Although she never placed importance on her appearance, she also knew how attractive she was. At school, she was widely recognized as the school belle, with many people secretly harboring affections for her. Every day, she received letters from both within and outside the school, enough to fill half a desk drawer.。