After five hundred years of cultivating immortality, he came back in one day.
Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and lay back in the cramped bedroom.
His aunt was banging on the door, his cousin was laughing, and his classmates were waiting to see his joke. Nothing had changed—except himself.
He was once the Lu Xianzun in the world of immortality. He could cut down the stars with one sword and make all the gods bow to him.
Now he's back.
No spirit? It doesn't matter.
What is Yanling? Not interested.
Dragon King? ——That's it?
When the commissioner of Kassel College came to visit, when the S-class rating fell on him, when everyone thought this was a new mixed-race recruit who needed protection——
Lu Mingfei just smiled.
"This world is interesting.
Reader comments
I'd like to leave aside the author and give him a good review first, but could you not write Lu Mingfei like this? I'm really afraid of him. In the end, after you finished writing this novel, he died alone.
I'd like to leave aside the author and give him a good review first, but could you not write Lu Mingfei like this? I'm really afraid of him. In the end, after you finished writing this novel, he died alone.