Legend of The Young Master
His ultimate goal isn't power or conquest, but absolute freedom — liberation from death, from the control of powerful lords, and from the confines of this world. Meet Wuyi, formerly a gangster's accountant, now reborn in a world torn between the Righteous and the Demonics. Gifted with a unique ability by the gods of his previous life, Wuyi possesses an exceptional edge in this new realm. While Wuyi yearns for a peaceful life, he's not afraid to become the villain that this world might need. Determined to secure his freedom, he's prepared to upheave this world, paying no heed to its moral divides. He will not rest until he attains the deepest desire of his soul.
Did you ever suspect?
Xilai threw up a shield to block the lightning, like a Qi warrior defending against an attack. The two forces collided and vanished in a flash of light.
Xilai stumbled and had to draw power from the array well at his feet.
"Righteous Heavens, have mercy," he mumbled. One strike. Luding could drain all his power with one strike.
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Wuyi was first out the gate, with Yun Ming right behind him, leading their Qi Warriors to the right and out of the temple.
The hall was filled with sleeping swamplings. The killing began. Wuyi counted the armored shapes rushing past him but lost track and had to guess.
Meiying kept her promise and was last. "Last out!" she called and moved to the right around the gate. Wuyi slammed the great doors shut, locking them from the inside. As the doors closed, their power merged, and the gate vanished, leaving a black stone wall behind the altar, with only the shape of the doors imprinted on his vision.