There was no light in the dark of night, only war drums sounded and war cries shouted. A young man listened carefully, it was his heart beating and blood flowing.
What lies hidden in the darkness ahead? Is it a man, a god, or…a monster?
No path could be the best, for infinite are the journeys possible underfoot!
As a villainous cultivator, branding a silver streak on the fox demon lady's abdomen was reasonable, right? As a villainous junior brother, inducing the aloof and beautiful fairy sister to betray the righteous path was also normal, right? As a villainous disciple, filial piety towards his beautiful master turned sour, and saving the blackened master from falling into the abyss was also his duty, right? ………………I was wrong. After the demon fell, they caught me and "repaid the favor" fiercely. [Laughing]
An old devil traveled to another world and became a hybrid of Behemoth and Naga. In this alien continent, he thrived and became a domineering and awe-inspiring person.
The devil, the desire, the evil, the cunning, the devil, the evil, do whatever they want, ever-changing.
Dark flow, no female lead...