Now! I Am the Patron Saint of Yangcun

That day, the supreme existence sleeping under the green grassland woke up!!! On that day, the great emperor of the sheep tribe, Man Yangyang, and the sage of the wolf tribe, Gray Wolf, died. For a time, countless sheep and wolf geniuses fought hard for this, and their blood spilled into the sky! He... Lazy Sheep, woke up in countless chaotic time and space. He has been arbitrarily determined for eternity, with the sound of sword coming!!! Swords are raised all over the green grassland! There is no lazy sheep like me in the world, but the way of swordsmanship will last forever like a long night! At this moment, I am the patron saint of Qingqing Grassland!