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Death Scripture

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

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"No, I quit drinking a long time ago."

Zhang Ji might have been the only one in the world that could bring the Dragon King to his door easily. However, Zhang Ji still gave his salute at the door, waiting for the Dragon King. When the Dragon King was approaching, Zhang Ji immediately spotted the wine jars in the arms of the guard.

There was a time when Gu Shenwei regularly had people send wine to Zhang Ji as a gesture of respect. And now, he continued that practice. "What a shame! Those are Nu'er Hong from the Central Plains; they're not often seen in the market now."

Since the war began, the roads to the Central Plains had been blocked, and goods from the Central Plains were no longer available. These expensive jars of wine had been stored in a tavern in Jade City. Gu Shenwei hardly drank; he bought a few of them because he heard that the Norland people were all good drinkers. He was going to present them as gifts on certain occasions.