His master told him that the greatest taboo for anyone roaming the martial world was making enemies, because it could get you killed.
"But Master, you never said half the martial world would be my enemies!"
Jiang Zhao's life was like walking on thin ice.
When he was born, strange phenomena appeared in the heavens, and he was branded a Blood Demon calamity.
His parents fell out completely with the Tianxuan Realm and entrusted him to a mysterious woman.
She raised young Jiang Zhao, and he took her as his master.
But why did this makeshift master love ordering him around so much?
All he wanted was to find his parents and coast through life, but people kept pushing him forward, and he displayed unparalleled talent in cultivation.
The leader of the demon race came to recruit him. "Could it be... that you're really descended from our demon race?"
"Fuck off!"
From then on, every demon in the Demon Realm took a detour whenever they saw Jiang Zhao.
"Run! The Blood Demon is here!"
"What kind of demon is the Blood Demon? Why are we running?"
"New guy, don't ask questions. Just run."
"But our plan to destroy the world..."
"Shut up! If we don't run, we're dead!"
The people of the Tianxuan Realm never would have guessed that the one who ultimately wiped out the demon race would be the youth they called the "Blood Demon."
Looking down at the people kneeling before him and calling him their savior, Jiang Zhao twitched at the corner of his mouth, then turned and ran as fast as he could.
"No lending, no lending."
