Li Huai had always thought he might be the only person in the world who could cultivate.
When he was six, a ball of cold energy mysteriously appeared in his stomach. He thought he was sick, but the doctor told him to watch fewer cartoons. In the years that followed, he traveled all over Mount Tai, Mount Lao, and Mount Longhu, hoping to absorb some spiritual qi. He felt nothing, and the owner of a guesthouse even handed him a flyer that read, “Cherish life, stay away from cults.”
Ten years passed, and he gave up. So what if he could freeze things? What good was that? It couldn't put food on the table.
So he chose to lie flat.
Until that summer in 2012, when Qingzhou City started to feel... off.
The world seemed to have changed.
And Li Huai's peaceful summer vacation was probably about to come to an end.
This book is very empty and blank. I feel like I have taken it in, but it still lacks some content. There is no anchor point for my emotions. It is like a well, not like the sea, and it is a little less agile.
To be honest, after reading the first four chapters, only the first chapter was okay. The rest of the writing is almost the same as an Ai article. It is very boring and boring to read.