The ruthless strength I developed as a special forces soldier in my previous life is still there, and my unforgettable martial sense can reveal all the moves in the world - during the Qingming Sect entrance exam, I, a kid with the third level of Qi training, beat the 'genius' at the Foundation Establishment level until he knelt down and cried out for daddy! What does the upper realm think of us as a 'lucky food field'? What kind of righteous boss is pretending to protect the truth? I want to be this 'kid brother' and smash their hypocritical masks with my fist! "
Intention: war