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!

Wu Yihua stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, shaking his head,


"Master Zhang needn't be so courteous. You should already know about what happened at the Market Entrance, right?"


"What exactly is it that Lord Wu wants to ask?"


Wu Yihua stared at him, "Now it can be confirmed that this Green-faced Ghost definitely doesn't belong to either side of the conflict. Such a person, where does Master Zhang think he could possibly come from? Could he really just be a knight-errant from the World who emerged out of nowhere?"


Zhang Mingze's eyes shifted, "Does Lord Wu have any conjectures?"


Wu Yihua narrowed his eyes, "Neither belonging to our side nor the Chief's side, I think there is one place most likely to secretly cultivate a martial master with the motive to take action against both sides."


Zhang Mingze was taken aback, "Does Lord Wu mean Qingyuan Fist Village?"


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