I was never meant to be an ordinary man. Give me the right opportunity, and I’ll become a dragon. A mysterious armguard sets an ordinary young man on an extraordinary path of cultivation. I slay the wicked and seize their resources; I decide the Great Dao, and I do as I please, bold and domineering. The wicked tremble at the sight of me, while immortals and demons can only sigh. Facing the wicked, demons, and treacherous immortals cowering on the ground, Ling Shaofeng says sincerely, “I’m actually a good person. Why does nobody believe me? [An absolutely fiery, mercilessly decisive, single-heroine story of an ordinary man cultivating immortality without a System.] Why be a live-in son-in-law? Isn’t a dragon son-in-law still a son-in-law? Why be a special forces king when all my followers are special forces kings, carving out new territory? Why watch urban stories when a cultivation capital is a city too? A true man should conquer the four corners of the world and cultivate immortality with domineering flair. The title sounds refined, so don’t let it scare off newcomers to fantasy novels.
