The Pen That Can't Fly

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
......

This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!

Was he really to be used like a chess piece by others, and then hide away well, never to reveal himself again?


If that were the case, Li Fei would not have needed to take that slash at Zhang Mingze from the beginning, nor would he have chosen a more difficult path.


Therefore, after encountering that fake 'Green-faced Ghost', he intended to capture the imposter alive.


And so tonight, his excursion to slay was both to eradicate evil and to clip the claws of the Tiger Saber Gang, continuing to strike at their presence.


Since both Yu Hu and Gu Zhenhui felt they had played a good move, Li Fei simply smashed the chessboard!


He wanted to show Gu Zhenhui and the Tiger Saber Gang that the Green-faced Ghost was not a pawn to be manipulated at will, but a blade hanging over everyone's heads!


The chilly moonlight sprinkled upon the bluestone streets, the youth wearing the Evil Ghost Mask faced the cool night breeze and strode forward.


Chapter 93: Do Not Say That Evil People Cannot Be Governed_3