The Shushan God of War on the Tip of Your Tongue

[The God of War boss is engaged in infrastructure construction in another world] Xiao Jin felt that he was wronged. As the ancient god of war, his true body was suppressed under the abyss, leaving only a ray of dissipated consciousness wandering outside. The self-proclaimed "system" also issues bizarre tasks every day: "Please collect ten pounds of Youyuan's specialty purple sweet potato" and "Please assist local residents in building fortifications"... The reward is a meager willpower - this is his only hope to maintain his existence and break the seal. Until he met Su Ling, the cold and stubborn Shushan sword cultivator. The long sword in her hand almost split his finally solidified form. It also attracted the pursuit of Lord Mo Yuan of the Shadow Society - the lunatic wanted to capture this ray of his consciousness to refine medicine. The black turtle on Xiao Jin's shoulder slowly gnawed on the fruit: "Boy, if we don't have any more willpower, we will really lose our souls." Looking at the new mission that popped up in the system [Assist Shushan disciples to establish an outpost, reward: 500 Willpower], and then glancing at the approaching shadow of Mo Yuan's subordinates in the distance, Xiao Jin licked the corners of his lips. He looked at the alert Su Ling and smiled harmlessly: "Fellow Taoist, I see that your hall is dark, and there may be a bloody disaster in the near future - how about we talk about cooperation? I will help you build a base, and you will help me... Kill a few people."