No System, no golden finger, no cultivation, no fantasy
When I was three, my mom took me out and we came across a blind fortune-teller. Curious, she went over and asked him to read my fortune.
The blind man felt my face and asked for my birth date and time. Then he shook his head and cried out dramatically, “This young master has an extraordinary bone structure and a destiny blessed with wealth. He is truly a dragon among men! At eighteen, he is bound to wear the imperial yellow robe and become rich and powerful!”
When I turned eighteen, half of what the blind man had said came true: I did wear a yellow robe, but I didn’t become rich and powerful.
That was because I got a job with a food delivery company and became a delivery guy. Then my tumultuous life began: exploring ancient tombs, becoming a gang boss, and unleashing a storm of bloodshed in Jiangzhou.
Later, the woman I loved most was murdered because of me. Heartbroken, I gave everything up and disappeared into Kyoto.
I wanted to forget the past and start over, but as it turned out, that was only the beginning...
