Stinky Pig is chubby

"If someone has to become the strongest, why can't it be me?"
An unfortunate young man, brought to another world by a meteor, voices his unwillingness with a defiant roar.
I just want to create a fantastical world that doesn't seem too unreal.
Pre-reading Reminder 1: If you think human nature can simply be divided into good or bad, proceed with caution.
Pre-reading Reminder 2: If you believe a sect is just a crowd of people flattering the protagonist, proceed with caution. 
Pre-reading Reminder 3: If you think the whole world is a stage for the protagonist to show off, and all people are merely stepping stones for the protagonist, proceed with caution.

I Can See Your Combat Power

Donned in the black attire with silver stripes, the young man strolled towards the Tang Martial Arts Hall.


The stuffed white cloth bag on his back let out clinky dink sound as he walked but no one dared to look at him with ill intent.


This was not because Xiling was safe, but because the meaning represented by the attire did not give chance for mischief.


The attire was black with silver stripes and there was a golden "Tang" character on the front and back, which was the training uniform of the Tang Clan.


Only the young masters and ladies of the main lineage, and branch family servants who have made great contributions to the Tang Clan, were eligible to receive this uniform from the Tang family.


With a poker face, Tang Luo walked on the left side of the road. All passersby leaned to the both sides of the road, not daring to stand in his way.


The crowded road spontaneously opened up a path wide enough for him to pass through.


Chapter 30: The Young Gambling God (End)