The Most Sharp-Tongued System in History

Xu Tiansheng was playing a game when he suddenly transmigrated to a fantasy world. After activating the “Strongest Sharp-Tongued System in History,” he made everyone tremble.

The Four Young Masters: “Please, just act like a decent person and stop using your powers!”

The monstrous geniuses: “You can't beat him, and you can't out-insult him. Can someone please deal with this guy? We're waiting online, and it's urgent.”

The prince of the royal city: “Enough, enough! I'll surrender, okay?”

The sect's holy maiden: “Wow, he looks so handsome when he's insulting people. What do I do? I think I'm falling for him!”

With the System at his side, Xu Tiansheng made waves across the world. When someone asked why he never cultivated, he recited his sacred text: “Cultivate? There's no way I'm cultivating, not in this lifetime! I know nothing at all. I can only get by insulting people and leveling up!” “Everyone here looks like they could use a good verbal thrashing. Being here feels like I've returned to Zu'an, returned home. I love it here!”