Could this good-for-nothing delivery guy really be the master of time? With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Lin Duofu’s star-shaped mark in his left eye flares brightly. He can reverse time and space three times a day, and three seconds is enough to make a bullet veer off course or let a silver-haired Valkyrie’s hair brush his throat. When a hypocrite unleashes a citywide calamity, he snuffs out his cigarette and chuckles: “On my tenth cycle, it’s time to expose your fake tribulation-survivor act.” The reflection in the cool-headed special police officer Liu Lingxi’s crimson eyes shows a young man shattering his Golden Core, while the snow fox everyone keeps mistaking for a dog tears open the void, revealing nine tails... In this game of playing the pig to eat the tiger, I’ve come back from the future to the present, all to rewrite the cultivation world’s ledger of life and death!
