When he was twelve years old, the entire Lu family died in a fire, and only he crawled out.
The half ring his father gave him was still close to his chest. In the ring lived a remnant soul - he was a lame old man who taught him marksmanship for four years. He only taught him one sentence: when you don't dare, it is scrap metal; when you dare, it is a living dragon.
He climbed out of the black abyss with a gun and tracked down the real culprit: the Zhao family was destroyed, the demon cultivator showed up, and the real culprit pointed directly at the capital, and finally fell on one person - his uncle.
The blood debt has been owed for ten years, and today he is back with a gun.
No one who owes him to the Lu family can escape.
