The Bad Guys: Rebuilding the World

Aboard the great ship, the wind whipped across the river...

My three hundred years of cultivation are more than enough to protect the Great Tang!

Faced with the almost judicial pronouncement of that imperious figure, Jiang Chuhuan merely shook his head and said calmly, “Marshal, you still don’t understand why the Great Tang has come to this.”

This is the worst of times. Here, eating people is no longer a figure of speech.

The day he recovered, Jiang Chuhuan decided he wouldn’t be a blade of grass drifting with the current.

A real man should feast from five cauldrons in life, or be boiled in five cauldrons in death!