The vast world is full of wonders.
Demons, monsters, ghosts, and spirits run rampant.
Who dares to call themselves supreme? Who dares to claim invincibility?
Jiang Jing never imagined that Nandān Buzhou was a land of exile. He never imagined that the entire Four Great Continents were a den of iniquity.
Human greed and wickedness intertwine.
Kindness? The world fed that thing to the dogs long ago!
So Jiang Jing fights violence with violence and ends bloodshed with killing. What if the whole world stands against him? He will restore clarity to this bright and just world!
I wield a sword that can move mountains and fill seas, and make even immortals and gods bleed, make the Heavenly Dao tremble and weep!
I finished writing and went to the northwest.
Manchu nonsense literature is worthless.