Xuan Ku: "Uncle Master, who is he? He is holding on to his mouth like this. Is he a Buddhist disciple or am I a disciple of Buddhism?" The corner of Wuming's mouth twitched: "He, what the hell..." Old Demon of Black Mountain: "Fuck, who is he? He is holding on to his mouth like that?" Zhuge Wolong clenched his fist: "He? What the hell is..." Evil Sword Immortal: " Damn it, if you don't play like this, shouldn't I be invincible in Immortal Sword? Who is this guy?" Emperor Tian: "What the hell…"… This is a story of tyranny and dissatisfaction across all the worlds. Here, there is a different Duan Yu, a different Yan Chixia, and a different Sun Wukong. Avalokitesvara: "Buddha, who is he? Is he holding such a big mouth?" Buddha raised his head and looked at the sky: "He, he is the supervisor."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
