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

The winter night always seemed long. When he entered Zhao Lingyan's room, there was still sunset glow in the sky, but by the time he left, darkness had already crept in.


"Tianjiao, what's the matter?" The maid who had been waiting outside the door looked at the high-spirited Tang Luo as he walked out and asked, puzzled.


Tang Luo glanced at her once and directly strode away. The maid did not dare to stop him and quickly rushed into the bedroom, only to find Zhao Lingyan buried her head in the duvet, crying.


Carts were always waiting at the Xiansang Mansion to pick up and drop off distinguished guests. Tang Luo casually climbed into one, stated his destination, and settled into the compartment.


It was only when he was inside the cart that he let the indifference fade from his face, and his expression turned solemn.


Because, based on his initial impressions, Zhao Lingyan's reactions were flawless, very much like a truly innocent person.


Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-eight: Origin