God Of Slaughter
Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
What is there to be scared of?
Redakteur: Mercurial_
In the thick forest, Yu Rou was gently flapping her snow-white wings flying around in the air. Her slender body flashed up and then instantly disappeared like lightning.
"Little rascal..." Yu Rou bowed her head looking at Shi Yan with strange eyes. She shook her head and sped up.
While being dragged along, Shi Yan breathed heavily while his pupils were full of blood veins like a bloodthirsty beast with a murderous look. His current look could terrify and scare people out of their wits.
Being the matriarch of the White Wings Clan, although Yu Rou didn't have a deep soul cultivation, her knowledge of the special forces was much more thorough that that of the three leaders of the Demonic Sound Clan. After she secretly released a stream of profound Qi to explore the nerves and vessels inside of Shi Yan's body, her pupils suddenly trembled, and her eyes sparked a splendid beam of light.