The Price of Becoming a Genius

During the Six Evil Blood Tribulation, he mysteriously disappeared after defeating the dead end, and all the world could say was "a tragic victory." The tea house was noisy, "A tragic victory? Fart!" Fu Lingqiu, a young man in black clothes, slapped the table and shouted violently, the corners of his clothes were as wet as the setting sun of the old days - that bloody battle at dusk was his unique "victory". "It's a great victory." In the dictionary of genius, there is only great victory!