May the wind last ninety thousand miles, reaching the sycamore trees in the north and the west in the east.
Cui Ji traveled through time
At first, he thought he was in the game
Then, he passed through Zhen Jian Sanli
At first, he thought he was just an ordinary young disciple eating and drinking and waiting to die.
Then, he discovered that he was a social animal who was barely surviving
At first, he thought he had entered a martial arts world
Then, the world becomes increasingly bizarre
Changge x Wanhua
The writing is average, and the author has been working on it for a long time. One day, I dreamed about the Three of Swords, and I got the inspiration for this story. In my memory, I probably only know about level 95, but level 100 is limited to what I have seen back home.
There are many private settings, ooc kowtow and apologize in advance
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The author's heart is made of tofu
Intention: Happy grudges and feuds, and a chivalrous spirit for thousands of years.