Wuxia crossover + heaven-defying comprehension + decisive and ruthless + invincible protagonist + showing off and face-slapping + ultimate wish fulfillment
Everyone knows that Xu Xiao commands Beiliang against Beimang and has won countless battles!
But who knows why Beiliang and Beimang have gone ten years without a major battle?
After ten years of hardship as a hostage in Beimang, he returned to court only to be despised by everyone.
No one knew the bitterness hidden beneath all that splendor. Fine, then. I’ll take my sword and roam the world.
“Your Highness, something terrible has happened. The Thirteenth Prince has gone to challenge the Wu Family Sword Tomb.”
“That good-for-nothing is just asking for trouble... What? He defeated the Sword Chief in three moves?”
“Your Majesty, I hear the Thirteenth Prince has gone to Wudi City alone.”
“Hmph, he doesn’t know his own limits...”
“What? He shattered Wang Xianzhi’s greatest dream with three punches?!”
In just a few short years, Zhao Xu went from a useless prince to the greatest martial artist in the world, kicking Su Changhe and punching Hei Bai Xuan Jian.
Xu Fengnian: “Beiliang’s three hundred thousand iron cavalry are at your command, Brother Xu!”
Red Prince Xiao Yu: “Now that is the bearing of an emperor, the air of a true ruler!”
The Liyang Emperor repeatedly sent people to persuade him to return home and take the throne, but he paid them no heed.
Li Hanyi: “What? How do you know Moonlit Blossoms, too?”
Yan Lingji: “I wholeheartedly support Zhao Xu taking over the Baiyue organization!”
What throne? What world? He could do without them.
All he wanted was his sword, his wine, and his beautiful companions.
“Nangong Pushe, don’t you agree with me?”
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