Aolong never imagined that one day he would be selected by the Eastern God Clan and sent to the Western God Realm to poach their corners. No sword master or magic god is as good as me, a cultivator from the Great East. The empress of the empire and the elves of the forest all throw themselves at him. The king and the pope are all his little brothers from the East. All the gods in the western world will be trampled under his feet, just because he is the unparalleled son of the Eastern God, Aolong!
Reader comments
The story line is great. Come on, the author, but the number of chapters is too few. Please write another one with a western setting.
The story line is great. Come on, the author, but the number of chapters is too few. Please write another one with a western setting.