The sky is broken, the six realms are incomplete, Tao or non-Tao depends entirely on God's will, but I just don't take the ordinary path. He wants me to go east, but I go west. He wants me to drive ducks to the shelves, but I want to feed the pigs.
You said you were going to strike me with thunder from the sky, so why should I just stand there stupidly? You strike, I dodge, and the cycle goes on and on. If I can't offend you, can't I hide?
This is Xiaosheng's first contact with writing novels. I hope guests will bear with me.
Any similarity is purely coincidental.
Intent: Dream Breaker