The Ten Great Ominous Lands had devoured countless lives, yet no one dared to interfere. That alone showed just how dire the situation before us was.
Everyone hoped a hero would emerge from nowhere and save everything. Yet no one had ever succeeded.
Now, at last, someone had stepped forward and swept through the Five Great Fiendish Lands alone. This finally made people feel excited.
At this moment, countless people surrounded me, cheering with eyes full of worship.
What I had swept away was not merely the Five Great Fiendish Lands. I had also swept away the despair shrouding the depths of people's hearts.
It turned out that the supernatural was not invincible. As long as a powerful individual emerged, it could be easily swept away.
My figure passed by, my expression filled with indifference.
Having already swept through five fiendish lands, I did not mind sweeping through five more. My next destination was the Vegetable Market.
During the Qing Dynasty, this place had a prestigious name: Wumen Gate!
Countless people had been beheaded here. As a result, corpses had once littered the ground, and resentment filled every corner.
There was a tailor shop right by the Vegetable Market. Its excellent craftsmanship brought it thriving business, and over time, it became famous far and wide.
It was said that one year, during the summer, a rebel was executed outside the Vegetable Market. That night, the tailor-shop owner was sleeping soundly when he suddenly noticed someone walking around inside the room. He thought to himself that it was probably a thief. Narrowing his eyes, he watched. After rummaging around for a while, the thief seemed rather considerate; when he left, he casually closed the door behind him.
The next morning, the shopkeeper got up to check whether anything was missing. While