Born into a chaotic martial world, yet raised in a secluded Peach Blossom Spring.
He only wanted to practice a little martial arts, hunt some pheasants, and live out his days.
Unexpectedly, an enemy sect invaded, forcing him into the martial world.
Even so,
he still chose to lie flat.
But as he lay flat, he somehow ended up with a sect of his own...
Note: I know my skills are limited, and I can see that you think this story is no good. If you want to leave, just go. Don't tell me first, or I'll punch you twice! You people are so annoying.
This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
