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.
Filled with golden silk threads
Editor: Sigma
There were eight warriors surrounding them. All of them were wearing gold costumes with a pattern of a palace afloated the golden clouds, which was embroidered on their chest in golden threads.
The eight warriors were all outstanding youths, only around twenty or thirty years old. Three of them were in the Sky Realm; the rest were in the Second or Third Sky of Nirvana Realm.
The leader of these eight warriors had short, silver hair, each strand of which stood straight up. He looked full of vitality.
As soon as this person arrived, he burst into laughter which was echoing and ear-piercing. He looked at CaiYi and AiYa with extremely lustful eyes and an ambiguous face.
The remaining seven warriors lined up, sharply looking at ShiYan’s group with an unfriendly attitude.
AiYa’s and CaiYi’s beautiful faces slightly changed and were no longer calm as before. Borg was obviously in shock and fear.