【Multiple heroines + ruthless decisiveness + the spirit of Emperor Wu of Wei】
He was abandoned beneath the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss and treated as nourishment every day.
What no one knew was that in the depths of the abyss, he had learned not the immortal path, but the demonic arts of refining souls, seizing spirits, and overturning yin and yang.
Five years later, his cultivation was complete.
“Big brother, go in peace. I’ll take care of everything you left behind.”
The Holy Maiden who had once cast him aside like trash knelt before the hall, tears streaming down her face. “Please… spare me.”
Twining a strand of his former Dao companion’s hair around his fingertip, he smiled like a demon.
“Don’t rush.”
“You’re first.”
“What I lost, I’ll make you all repay… a hundredfold.”
