Poison God's Heritage
"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
Heavy Metal
"Good luck," I heard, turning it was Meng Hao.
"I thought you didn't even realize who I was," I replied.
"The name reminded me, your attitude confirmed it. Your looks threw me off at first," Meng Hao said.
"Oh, good to know, where is that little girlfriend of yours?" I asked as I didn't see the girl that used to hang around him, her name was Yan if I remember correctly.
Rage showed in Meng Hao's eyes, and that was clear to me to know something happened.
"Let's talk about that later," he said, and I was surprised, the stoic, I'll do it all by myself wanted to talk about this? This must really be serious.
"Okay then," I said and walked up to the arena.
"Are you done talking?" asked an old man who stood on the other side of the arena.
"Yes, apologize for making you wait," I replied.