Xiao Shaolong was actually “killed” by his own father. He barely managed to survive, only to become a cripple. Then the Fate Stele recorded that he had just ten years left to live.
Why? Why did all of this happen?
Are the weak really nothing but lowly pawns for the strong? Even when they die, must they die in ignorance, without the right to know the truth?
The strong use time as a chessboard and the weak as pawns, plotting every move.
What I, Xiao Shaolong, must do is escape the chessboard and make the one who set it up my pawn.
A friendly tip: Before reading this book, book an appointment with your dentist. After five chapters, you might laugh your teeth right out of your mouth.
(This book is humorous, lighthearted, and touching. No System, no contrived melodrama, and no brainless characters. The outline is over 100,000 words, so there’s absolutely no chance it will be abandoned.)
