The heavens are shattered, and there is a sea of blood in Jambu.
The immortals and gods are gone, and the dream of immortality is shattered.
The martial artist breaks the shackles and opens up the earth with his fists, while the swordsman opens up the sky with his energy.
The road ahead is endless and nowhere to be found, but as we walk, we sing and we stay drunk, let Yanhuang create a new chapter!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
