Yi Feng traveled to the world of cultivation, but unfortunately he could only be a mortal. He had no choice but to open a small martial arts hall to support his life.

Until one day, Xiaowuguan became lively.

Several immortal old men fought over the kitchen knives in Yi Feng’s kitchen and their faces were red…

The middle-aged man who broke through the void hides in the clouds above and peeks at Yi Feng practicing boxing…

The saintess who swept the country and the city voluntarily came to be a maid…

“I don’t know when I’ll be able to get back to the basics!”

“Yeah! Master Yi’s boxing technique seems to be unremarkable, with no aura fluctuations, but it contains supreme martial intent. It is a peerless martial arts god!”

Yi Feng: “I’m a peerless god of war, how come I don’t know?”

All the bosses: “Senior, I understand, you are playing a big game!”