I think there must be no Bridge of Helplessness in this world. Otherwise, why would I have transmigrated to the Qingming Continent with all my memories from my past life, without drinking Granny Meng's soup?
In my previous life, I was a taekwondo black belt and a shamaness. Just like those educated hooligans people used to talk about back on Earth, I was a downright brawling charlatan!
In this life, people keep trying to kill me, and I've been harmed for no reason! I keep telling myself I'm a genius with a cheat! Neither the heavens nor other people, not even fate itself, can stop me from moving forward!!!
So I roped in a fine young man, forged a bond with a battle beast, and fought until I could roam this world as I pleased!!! But it turns out my transmigration wasn't an accident after all~
