The Divine Physique’s journey to the other side of the starry sky.
The Divine Physique’s...
I’m critically ill. What’s so wrong with visiting a pleasure house to experience life?
People only know that I use sacred flames to grill skewers and refine pills.
But they don’t know my real trump card is a taboo physique. It’s not my fault the Heavenly Dao won’t tolerate me, and this struggle of fate isn’t something I chose.
I just want to keep my head down and survive in my sect.
Until the lackeys of my “Fated Enemy” follow the aura of the holy tribulation and come looking for me...
