Reborn Meteor Butterfly Sword

The sky is like ink, overlooking the bustling and noisy city. The wind roared, as if it were mocking the world. In the empty training ground, Qin Yan kept hitting the smart stakes in front of him like a madman, with veins popping up in his arms and red eyes, with a hint of unwillingness in his ferocious look. Even if I have become a warrior. Even though I have been desperately trying to survive in the meteor, I am only one step away from the ultimate supreme being. Even if I can give my life for her.