His soul transmigrates into the Great Li Dynasty, where he becomes a low-ranking Embroidered Guard, only to discover that this world is nothing like he imagined.
The imperial court is weak, and martial arts factions are springing up everywhere, running rampant through the countryside. As an Embroidered Guard, he is even reviled as a lackey of the imperial court. Lin Wan'an, who possesses an Achievement System, pays it no mind.
“What? You’re a martial arts grandmaster? Take a slash from me first.”
“What? You’ve got a mighty faction backing you? Well, let me get one slash in first.”
Years later, Lin Wan'an has become the Commander of the Embroidered Guard. Looking down at the martial arts grandmasters, faction leaders, rebel kings, and traitors kneeling and begging for mercy below, he smiles contemptuously.
“I’m a lackey of the imperial court. So what? I’m asking you, so what!”
