The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Sharing Eternal Life

I was once the sharpest blade in the game, the most silent shield, and in the end, I became its most pitiful spectator.

After my soul returned to the end, I witnessed the unfinished business of my past life:

Black Glasses, who had spent half his life running around for me, died alone in an unmarked tomb.

Xie Yuchen, who had shouldered the Xie family at the age of eight, gave away the family fortune for so-called “righteousness” and was forced to sacrifice himself.

And I, losing my memories again and again and pushing away the people who truly cared about me, ended up chewing on a future that had been arranged for me, wrapped in the “coziness” of Yucun.

The Heavenly Dao gave me a chance to start over, at the cost of erasing the world's twisted “immortality.”

I gladly agreed, adding just two conditions: heal his eyes, and grant him a long, healthy life.

Reborn, the first thing I did was break my chains.

Zhang Rishan? Settle the score. Wu Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan's schemes? Throw them into disarray. Wu Xie's fate? Avoid it completely.

I found Xie Yuchen and showed him irrefutable proof that he was meant to be a “sacrificial pawn.”

I waited for Black Glasses, ready to face his fury when he learned of the plan to “make things right” for him.

I thought this would be a belated act of compensation and a lonely atonement.

I showed them the cold “future,” planning how to bow out once my work was done and let them have the bond they were meant to share.

But they refused to follow my script.

Xie Yuchen tore up the “future” where he gave away the family fortune and sneered, “Do I look like a charity worker to you?”

Black Glasses grabbed me by the collar and laughed in fury. “Mute, who gave you permission to arrange my life for me?”

And so, what should have been a lonely road of settling old scores became a journey for three.

Seven Star Lu Palace, the Undersea Tomb, the Qinling Sacred Tree, the Heavenly Palace in the Clouds,