Jie Mian, once a frail young nobleman, entered the underworld after he died.
As luck would have it, he arrived just as the White Impermanence was quitting.
The King of Hell waved a hand: "Then you can take over."
Jie Mian diligently worked for a thousand years and finally earned himself a resurrection pass.
He had only been back among the living for a few days when someone dragged him into an infinite-flow game.
Jie Mian gave up completely.
Just as everyone thought Jie Mian was nothing but a pampered strategist,
a bug-level monster appeared in the group dungeon.
The moment the monster saw Jie Mian, everyone thought he was done for.
Jin Wudao shielded him with his own body.
Jie Mian sighed softly and pushed him aside.
Just as everyone thought Jie Mian was going to his death without a second thought...
Jie Mian's silver eyes flashed. He rose into the air, formed a seal with one hand, turned bone into a sword and blood into a formation, then rode Qiongqi as he struck down with a single sword.
Everyone: ???
Boss: ???
Jin Wudao: ???
Jie Mian: Ahem.
Theme: Never underestimate anyone who seems weak.
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