The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: Errand Boy at the Fuwei Escort Agency

At a dilapidated temple outside Fuzhou, in the Great Ming Dynasty of the Jiuzhou Continent, Su Chen stared at the thick webs covering the walls, his face turning green. When other people transmigrated into a martial arts world, they became princes or young noble heirs, or at the very least the son of a wealthy family. But Su Chen was just a lowly errand runner at the Fuwei Escort Agency, not even qualified to be an escort guard. In a novel or TV drama, he would be the kind of character who gets killed off without even getting a close-up. This start was practically hell difficulty. The more Su Chen thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and he couldn't help cursing. But then he remembered that his memories of his previous life had awakened just in time. He knew the most important thing now was to figure out what to do next.