My name is Leng. The ancient gods and demons disappeared without a trace. Ten thousand years later, the demonic calamity came. I should have died in the war, but why was I reborn in a coffin in another world? If my destiny was destined to be alone and only accompanied by a black knife, why was it that I was allowed to enter the reincarnation of love and end up alone? If it is God's will, I will explore the destiny, see the sky, break and then stand!
The appearance of the black blade shakes the world, and the sword-wielding smile breaks the sky. Gods and demons attacked the Central Plains Road, and blood rained across half of the sky. Don't hate anyone in life or death, it's just for the love between your children day and night. How many days in this life can we ask, who dares to destroy the world with one hand? ——Broken World
