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.
Fire Cloud Island, He family.
In a giant magnificent hall, there was a display of a large variety of fruits and delicacies. Aromatic fine wine was carried bottle by bottle.
The atmosphere in the hall was enthusiastic. He Luo's face was full of smiles, as he kept toasting Mo Duanhun.
The other warrior force leaders on Fire Cloud Island, also looked excited. Every time they toasted to Mo Duanhun, they stood up on their own, in the most respectful way.
Mo Duanhun sat at the highest seat in the hall. His face was indifferent, and didn't move at all. Even when people toasted him, he only slightly nodded and only drained his cup.
Shi Yan sat next to Mo Duanhun, there was a faint smile on his face, as he quietly observed everyone in the hall.
These prominent people in Fire Cloud Island, when facing Mo Duanhun, were all very courteous and smiled in flattery.
If Mo Duanhun slightly nodded at them, they would seem extremely flattered, to Shi Yan that looked very funny.