A game, a chance...
Dao Wuwei seized it with all his might, building an everlasting civilization and an empire of beauties for himself. He climbed ever higher, all for the sake of reaching that limitless peak, all to pursue his dream...
Awake, he holds the power of the realm; drunk, he rests with beauties at his side.
He wipes out armies with a laugh, then enjoys springtime in the imperial court.
He fears no one who stands at the top, nor the emptiness of reaching the end.
He is willing to pour in his blood, sweat, and tears, all for the dream in his heart.
Dao Wuwei: “You need territory and power to have beauties.
If you have beauties but no territory or power, and someone with territory and power takes a liking to you, hehe... someone like me, for example. You understand...”
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
