The devil is so rampant that he openly comes to steal Shushan's treasures, and the sects are fighting. As a semi-cripple with less than ten combat abilities, Nan Kemeng's task is to hide under the table and do his work!
But I don't know who stabbed him in the back! Nan Kemeng fainted and died before he could say "lying on grass and mud".
Later, when I heard that the gentle and handsome Immortal Master had spent nearly a hundred years of his power in order to save him, Nan Kemeng asked the Master, how on earth can he maintain the look of a man in his twenties after being over two hundred years old? And who among the senior, second and junior brothers closest to him that day was the bastard who stabbed him! !