Gaowu: Recycling in the World of Gaowu

First of all, I have to admit that I have indeed traveled through time and space into a world of martial arts. If I can't be a warrior, I can only be a slave! Fortunately, I have the same surname as the founding emperor. We managed to get a lot of treasures out of our powerful recycling and refurbishment system. They thought I was a prince or noble. But there are gangsters every year, especially here. Well, there are always some unscrupulous people who come out to show off. Sorry, then I have to slap you in the face. Who knows that we are people who have seen the world. But my soul was shattered by a time travel, and my body functions became somewhat dysfunctional. Seeing golden beauties all over the place, I couldn't bear it. Alas, I'm in tears if I talk about it too much. Classmates and veterans, you are welcome to visit me often. I won't say any more. I will seize the time to pick up the broken things and repair my soul! See you later! Mwah! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.