Chen Zhao was abandoned as a child and lacked natural talent. When he was young, he happened to witness a martial artist streaking over his town and slaying demons. From then on, he embarked on the path of martial arts, using his flesh and blood to slay demons and fight amid the chaos of a troubled age.
"Can't this godforsaken world just have some peace?"
The youth rubbed his neck and looked up at the sky as he spoke.
"With injustice in the mortal world and demons running rampant, all I have are my fists."
"One day, when I throw a punch, every living thing in the world will feel as though the sun has reached its zenith!"
