At thirty-five, Zhu An was utterly alone.
He had no parents, no family, no friends, and no lover. There was nothing in this world worth staying for. The only things that had kept him company through countless days and nights were books and novels.
An accident changed his fate forever.
When he opened his eyes again, a world where swords and magic coexisted slowly unfolded before him. Here were knights, magic, nobles, and the church, along with wars, conspiracies, and secrets buried deep in history.
No System, no status screen, no sign-in, and certainly no all-powerful golden finger.
Even without a System, he would have to rely on his own skill.
