Wow~
With the sound of the strange dice, Zhang Miao traveled through bizarre worlds.
He does not reject death, nor does he accept authority.
Good and evil have their own balance in his heart.
He yearned for the dazzling brilliance of magic, but could not resist the muddy sweat that strength and martial arts brought to him.
Sometimes he would use his little wisdom to try to make a plan, but when he couldn't end it, he had to use force.
He can be a good teacher when he is bored, but he can also become angry with himself because of his lack of knowledge.
"Suck~~ha~!"
If he had a glass of pickled plum juice in his free time, it would be a supreme enjoyment for him, but the excitement of chopping up a demon with a meat saw also made him intoxicated.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
