How Could I, a Guy from Hundong Factory, Become a Saint Through Meritorious Deeds?

Traveling to the world of high martial arts, Shen Jingmo discovered that if he wanted this crazy world to hear his truth, the knife in his hand was far more useful than the words in the book. So, He raised the knife and dropped it. From Jingzhou to Shuzhou and back to Jingzhou again, the streets of Tianjie have trampled all the bones of public ministers, and the heads of dignitaries are hung all over the gates. Suddenly I looked back and realized. It turns out that these dignitaries will also feel pain when they die.