Farawaywanders Stories

Wen Kexing, the crown prince of the Xian kingdom, with his silver-white hair; was often seen as bad luck. As a god, his hair was not supposed to turn white due to his long life. But this wasn't the case for Wen Kexing. So, you might ask, why can his position as crown prince still be maintained until now? Eventhough he didn't want to be crown prince anymore because he had received too much humiliation from the emperor, his father himself. To give his little wife, Zhou Zishu, a better life.

Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu's son is stuck in the past and needs to uncover clues to get back into the present. He meets his parents when they were younger and a few other people, how long will he last?

"I want to." Wen Ke Xing said simply, staring at his subordinate. "if you are so scared, why not just come with me." The female ghost just stared at him, annoyance flooding her, but she understood what he meant. "I am just worried how they will react to the Ghost King walking straight into the alliance." "They agreed to have us there." "That doesn't mean that they will play nice." Wen Kexing scoffed. "What would you suggest then, my dear?" He hissed, eyes flaring. "Why not, just for a little bit, play a different game. After all, you love games, and if you can win over their sympathy, it will be far easier to get the information you want, and turn allies against each other." Wen Kexing thought on this before realizing she had a point. "Very well, what role would you have me play?" "What role did the old King have you play that caused you to kill him?" Wen KeXing stared at her, anger marring his features before he laughed. "Well thought. Well thought. Very well, let us join the Heroes conference, let them pity the poor, abused young man who knows nothing but pain at the expense of another's pleasure. Let us play a game." Wen Kexing could not stop laughing now.