“Don’t bite there, it hurts~” In the dimly lit military tent, Lu Jing sucked in a sharp breath as he looked at the peerless beauty who had just been sent to him as a condemned woman. Outside the tent, a squad leader who had embezzled the army’s pay was approaching with a blade, ready to kill and loot. A hellish start? Lu Jing, once a top special forces instructor, sneered and grabbed a rusty military spike. In the Great Yan border army, where human lives were worth less than grass, reason was useless. The only way was to go completely off the rails. And so, the Great Yan Dynasty gained a living King of Hell who spouted suggestive nonsense and fought by no one’s rules. When enemy troops taunted him, his sarcastic barbs drove them over the edge. When faced with the icy Princess Royal and the haughty enchantress in a love triangle, his motto was, “If I have no morals, you can’t hold me hostage with them.” From the borderlands’ death-row camp to carving out a kingdom of his own, Lu Jing walked a path to power over mountains of corpses and scattered lingerie, laughing as he killed and flirting as he fought his way through a brutal age of chaos!
