“Do you believe there are aliens in this world?” the locals asked Zhang Yan, who had accidentally ended up in another world. “Um... Actually, I believe in them without a doubt.” After all, from a certain point of view, I am one to you, Zhang Yan thought to himself.
Soldier armor powered by miniature nuclear reactors, inner-city Embroidered Guards dressed in Qilin garb adorned with the Four Beasts, and all manner of extraordinary cultivators: this world seemed to contain every fantasy he had ever dreamed up beneath his blanket late at night. Could an ordinary high school student who ate a youtiao and two buns every morning really lift the veil on this world? When a colossal aerial battleship blots out the sky, no one can stand beneath its shadow.
