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.
Who is He After All?
編輯: SSins
"No need, Sir."
Xing Ming stooped, bending and handing the key of the Primordial Spirit Lock. He clasped his hand and spoke to Shi Yan sincerely. "I didn't know that this lady is your woman. Please show mercy. My cousin was wrong this time. We will give you a proper explanation."
He looked at Xing Shang, pondered, and then talked, "Chop off one hand."
Xing Shang paled, his mouth twitching. He wanted to cry but he couldn't.
Xing Ming's eyes were so cold and sinister as he at him. Xing Shang shivered and gritted his teeth. He then took out a sharp knife and chopped off his left arm. The pain from the cut made him crouch.
"Sir, is it okay now?" Xing Ming looked at Shi Yan.
All of them looked at Shi Yan.
Ban Yu, Hao Feng, and Xing Ying discolored. Seeing Xing Shang cut his arm, they felt like it was a sharp saber cutting their bodies. They could even feel the pain and their minds were so tense.