This is a world where warriors and technology coexist. The Yan Celestial Clan began to slowly merge after a hundred years of war between heaven and man. A new emerging civilization that takes into account personal power and highly developed technology is slowly rising.
The wounds of the Hundred Years' War are not so easy to heal, and secretly the undercurrent of the old forces is surging.
But this has nothing to do with Li Moqian. As a famous evil ghost in the war between heaven and man, his hands are covered with blood. After the war, he cut off his tail to survive, cut off his right hand, abandoned his cultivation and hid in Tianfeng City in northern Xinjiang, a forgotten town.
Three years later, on a cold afternoon, two groups of unexpected guests came to his small yard one after another...
My dear Lord Saint, can you please follow the plot according to the mission?
Li Moqian: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
No, it's hard for me to explain to my superiors that you steal mission targets from other saints every time.
"Oh? They should be very touched that I helped them complete their mission goals, right?"
The other saints swallowed and said, "Don't dare to move, don't dare to move at all."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
