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.
Under the Flames
Editor: Vick
At the top of the little volcano.
He Luo and He Lai had already entered into the volcano. He Luo protected He Lai and occasionally scolded him as they went deeper.
He Lai seemed to have started concentrating on refining the Purified Bottle, as he stopped his rebuttals. Soon, He Luo also stopped speaking as if he was scared he would disturb He Lai.
On the edge of the volcanic crater, Shi Yan, Mo Duanhun, and He Qingman also stopped talking.
After half a day.
He Lai, whose face was covered in sweat, appeared at the crater as he excitedly held a bright green Purified Bottle. As if offering a treasure, he shouted: "Success!"
The Purified Bottles that were refined again, were now crystal clear and green like a jade. Its appearance has obviously improved a lot.
Shi Yan smiled, and nodded: "Give me the Purified Bottle and that rock is yours."