Li Xiaoyao, the young master of the top immortal sect in the five continents, ran away in a low-key manner. He originally wanted to experience the world of cultivation as an ordinary person.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the first inn, he was treated as a fat sheep by the gangster owner and slaughtered.
Looking at the fierce "masters" in front of him, Li Xiaoyao sighed and silently took out his inconspicuous wooden sword.
With one swing of the sword, the entire black shop was reduced to ashes.
The spies from the major families hiding in the dark were stunned: "Is this, is this really the legendary waste that cannot practice?"
But Li Xiaoyao just put away his wooden sword and whispered to the ruins: "I've gone too far in pretending to be a pig. I have to eat somewhere else."
