Paradise of Demonic Gods
“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
Middle-earth
Redakteur: Yukidaruma Translations
While the two experts were having an exchange in the north, Fang Xingjian had already returned to the palace in the Imperial Capital.
After one day and one night, he once again opened up the black paper in which the Crown Princess was sealed.
As expected, the Crown Princess in the black paper was a lot calmer, and her pair of eyes stared coldly at Fang Xingjian. She said, "Let me out. Don't worry, I won't attack anyone."
She was, after all, an unrivaled genius in the Western Land, someone who had dominated over an area. After one day and one night passed, she had already thought over the situation thoroughly.
Fang Xingjian shook his head. "Not right now. I'm only checking out your condition. I'll let you out when we've arrived."
After saying that, he folded up the paper, leaving the Crown Princess shouting and yelling in fury.