Zhao Mu has spent fifteen years in Great Qin, living in a thatched hut that can't even keep out the wind. The villagers keep him alive, one meal at a time. His System's task was to swing his blade a hundred thousand times, granting him the achievement of being invincible with a single strike. Nothing in the world can withstand that blow. Yu Tong was four when he rescued her from a tiger's jaws. For ten years, she's asked him every day, “Will you marry me?” He has never said yes. One morning, she sets a lunchbox on the broken wooden table and rests her chin in her hands, watching him eat with a smile in her eyes. Zhao Mu wipes away her tears and says he'll marry her in a grand bridal sedan, give her a mansion to live in, and make sure she has servants to wait on her. Yu Tong's tears patter down. “I don't want any of that. I just want you.” Zhao Mu grips his woodcutter's knife tightly. In Great Qin, a man earns his living through military merit: take an enemy head, and rise one noble rank.
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