In the continent of Chang'an humans had lived as livestock and slaves to the Primordial Beasts. These beasts were ferocious, bloodthirsty and overwhelmingly powerful, but even so, the humans managed to prevail in the face of despair.

As the human race grew stronger the Primordial Beasts fought back with relentless fierceness, rousing beast hordes to engage in frenzied battles over the land. 

Every single child on the continent was taught martial arts for the sake of fighting these Primordial Beasts, yet many of them were sent straight to their death.

In this world filled with constant battle, a young boy was born. This young boy was hoping to become the most outstanding cultivator, but who would have thought that his talent was so poor that he could not even cultivate? 

As the boy was filled with despair over his unfortunate situation, a life changing event occurred which would forever leave a scar in his mind, pushing him to transcend his limits and grow to become a legend.

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Condemning the Heavens

Xue Wei's narrowed eyes flashed with a bit of coldness. "Where is your manager?" he asked, not willing to let it go. 


Had it been a small amount, then it would be fair, but this waiter was clearly looking for trouble, and he was not someone easy to bully. 


Xue Wei sneered when he saw the slight hesitation in the eyes of the waiter, but he quickly put up an unbending front. 


Xue Wei had experienced this more than once, even back in Yan Dalu a waiter had done the same to him, and now it seemed that he was easy to bully just because he was an unfamiliar face. 


Before he had the time to do anything, a figure came rushing through the streets and walked straight towards the restaurant. 


His clothes were made from the most outstanding cloud silk, something that came from a primordial beast. 


Most people, such as Xue Wei and his friends, were wearing the cheaper version made from materials from fierce beasts. 


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