Qi Sheng, the proud man who was the number one in the world in the past, is now the number one in the world and everyone is shouting for help.
A few months ago, a group of people came out of nowhere and shouted that they wanted Qi Sheng to hand over his ancestral skills.
"Everyone! Listen to me, this technique is a soul contract. I'm afraid you can't afford the price of exchanging powerful abilities with monsters."
A few months later, Qi Sheng, who had been hiding well, was surrounded by a group of people who rushed out from nowhere. They said that practicing your family's kung fu had caused a great loss in the life span of myself/apprentice/senior brother/senior sister/senior uncle/parents, and it must be related to you!
"It's unfair. I told you that this is a sorcery. In modern times, the Qi family has stopped practicing it! If you hadn't insisted on robbing it, this technique and the contracted monsters would still be sealed in the tower..."
"Ahem, that doesn't matter, you have to be responsible for this anyway! Capture all the monsters on the book and pay for my/apprentice/senior brother/junior sister/junior uncle/parents' lives!"
"Tch, it's none of my business..."
"Qi Sheng, watch your head carefully!"
Since then, Qi Sheng has embarked on a road of no return to catch monsters.
Intention: An ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.
