Zhang Muzhi

The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

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Jiang Chen certainly did not mean it. This young lady had brought him some amusement and cheered up his mood a bit, which had been very down.

He was sure that her father had lied to the folks of the Realm of Nine Heavens, who knew nothing about the outside world.

Cheng Hong snorted. She might have perceived the sarcasm in Jiang Chen's tone and thus be pissed.

At this moment, a luxury carriage drew up to the gate.

"Okay. Don't waste any more of my time."

Cheng Hong got into the carriage, and those were her parting words to Jiang Chen. She moved fast and nimbly.

Jiang Chen watched the carriage driving away. It suddenly occurred to him that the carriage was driving toward the city center, namely, where the Sacred Institute was.

"We are on duty today, so we can't go. What a pity."

"Exactly. The Lightning Thunder Race is extremely competitive. I really want to see how the Sacred Institute handles this."