Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

Outside Gongzhou City, a Golden Needle shot through the air, narrowly missing the cheek of Feng Feihua.


The Golden Needle pierced through the walls, houses, and walls, which were dozens of feet thick, flying across tens of miles to the other side of Gongzhou City. With a "thud," it embedded itself into a petrified tree outside the city.


Feng Feihua wanted to summon the Golden Needle back, but "Chen Shi" had already arrived in front of her. With a palm pressed against her face, he exerted his strength from his feet, moving horizontally for miles and smashed the woman into the wall!


Feng Feihua's breath was disordered, no longer able to fight.


Her eyes trembling, she struggled to move her eyes and saw in this brief moment, Tianyang Child, the green-clad Musician, Dao Qianqiu, Luan Haoshi, the Duke of Changping, Yuan Shan Wanderer and more than twenty other experts were all lying on the ground!


Chapter 176: So powerful, there are still 100 left