God's Rift

The Shenxiao Sect has raised him for sixteen years. For sixteen years, he was "catalyzed" by Taoism every day, and he did not say a word even though his bones were in pain - because a son of God should not be weak. Sixteen years later, they said: Send him to Fallen Leaf Valley for "experience." He heard the truth: the pattern and color were abnormal, the foundation was about to break, and he was sent to the wild roads to grind for a few years. No one in Fallen Leaf Valley knelt down to him. The senior sister with a low ponytail was so overloaded that she couldn't sleep. Every punch of the taciturn senior brother was accelerating the petrification of her body. The girl who was treating injuries had to bear half of the pain. The sisters who escaped still had the blood scars of their parents on their faces. They were rolling in the mud, bleeding, and carrying their belongings. He watched from the side and slowly discovered that the "god" of Shenxiao Sect was fake. But the blood these people shed is real.