第1章 石清云 

Shi Qingyun

When I wake up, I find myself in the perfect world,
in this dangerous world where mountains and rivers are shattered in one hand and the sword is empty for eternity.
How should Shi Qingyun write his legend? Create your own myth?
It's a different kind of perfect world, it's
a traverser's supreme path.
…………
He holds a head in one hand and a fan in the other.
With a smile on his face and blood on his hands, he whispered,
"I'm actually a good person."
"Right?"