Is It Really So Wrong to Transmigrate to a Primitive Tribe and Become Its King?

Life is a ruthless bone knife pressed against my neck. It threatened me and warned me: "Do you have to go all the way to the dark side?" I nodded and answered it: "Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must keep your innocence in this world!" "They are my readers, I can't abandon them!" Bone Knife smiled contemptuously: "What a strong person, what a benevolent heart! Look at what you look like now." "I'm wearing five pieces of slippers, and my clothes are in the garbage. I haven't seen shampoo for three months, and the stench all over my body is unbearable." "Eating instant noodles and ham every day will make you lose weight and become sallow. Don't let the world laugh at you behind your back, cut your teeth and run away as soon as possible!" Humiliation made my eyes bloodshot, and life was like a heavy hammer, hitting my head. I looked up at the sky, knelt heavily towards the new sun in the east, and bid farewell to my book friends with tears in my eyes, "There is no such thing as a banquet in the world, and the Internet literary world is a mighty place. See you in the world!"

It's very good. I haven't experienced this feeling in a book for a long time. It's very good. I really like it, but the ending is too hasty and I feel very sad. Well

Now it seems that the writing is okay. When I read more than 40 chapters, I thought it was going to be a eunuch, but I was shocked.

Very interesting. There are very few books of this type. Good luck to the author.