The Divine Dragon Kingdom built its power on technology, transforming the body, discarding the frailties of the flesh, and ascending through machinery.
The Divine Martial Kingdom followed the path of martial arts, moving mountains and overturning seas, crossing the void.
After transmigrating, Lin Feng was rescued by the Liu family uncle and nephew and ended up owing them a huge sum.
Just then, the peerless Sword God of the Divine Martial Kingdom was attacked and vanished. Because Lin Feng looked like him, people mistook him for the Sword God.
The silver-metal hand of the Divine Dragon Kingdom’s princess slowly rose, a blue laser sword flashing in her grasp. “You can’t fool me. You are the peerless Sword God. This time, don’t even think about running.”
Lin Feng said, “Your Highness, you’ve got the wrong person. I really am not the peerless Sword God.”
“Hahaha, peerless Sword God, once I defeat you, I’ll be the new Martial God!”
Lin Feng said, “Well, isn’t it better to avoid all this fighting? Let’s make a deal. You can have the title of Martial God. How about we don’t fight?”
“Peerless Sword God, you defeated my master back then, and he died of grief. The murder of my master is a debt that can never be repaid...”
Lin Feng said, “Wait, what does that have to do with me? Besides, I don’t even know how to use a sword. How could I have beaten your master?”
“Ahem, pretending to be weak so you can catch us off guard? And you still claim you’re not him?”
Lin Feng said, “Are you blind? I’m using a saber, not a sword.”
“I’m just a chef. I only know how to use a knife. I really am not the peerless Sword God. Please stop hounding me.”
“Feng, since we parted at Lian Shan... have you been well?”
A strand of dark hair, a hint of purple grace, a jade flute. The past is like smoke. So it turns out...