Good news: I've joined an immortal sect.
Bad news: It seems to be a demonic sect.
Good news: Everyone in the sect is a good person.
Bad news: They all think I'm a demon!
Blood drips from the mountain gate. I lean in for a sniff, wondering what kind of paint it is.
My senior sister's pupils shake: “He isn't afraid of the ancient dragon's might!”
Roses are blooming in the Blood Refining Pool, so I reach out and touch a petal.
My senior sister gasps: “He dares touch the Blood Refining Pool with his bare hands!”
The sect master is watering some cabbages, and I glance over curiously.
My senior sister regards me with solemn respect: “He saw through the Soul-Eating Flower's true nature at a glance!”
Me, internally breaking down: “I'm not! I didn't! Don't make things up!”
Now they've shoved me onto the arena for the tournament between the three sects.
The guy across from me is glaring as his bones crack and pop.
Just one question: Is it too late to say I'm here as a tourist?
I'm waiting for an answer, and I'm in a hurry!
After watching it for a while, I didn't understand whether it was the main character's cognitive impairment or whether he was just acting awkwardly.
They are all similar to an introduction. If there is a slight reversal later, or the world view can be expanded, this book will stand up. Yes, take a look.