Yan ZK

The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years.
In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions.
Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night.
At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world.
Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms.
Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields!
Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears!
"I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"

Peace Order

The wind lifted the silver hair at the girl's temples, her expression distant and tranquil.


Her robe sleeves, under the moonlight, took on a divine and indescribable isolation that suddenly made Li Guanyi understand the description in the poem 'I wish to ride the wind and return.'


Then Li Guanyi saw the girl lower her head, looking at the wall's upper edge to its lower height.


Squatting down, she stretched out her hand to measure the height, her face slightly pale.


Then she looked up at the youth on the other side.


Li Guanyi smiled, tossed the scroll he was holding, and the white paper scattered under the moonlight like butterflies. He then quickly walked to the corner, just as before, lifted his hands to support her, and the girl blinked, first squatting down.


She swung her legs, swaying her body in tune.


Chapter 101: I Chose You