A long-awaited reunion, just a mere embrace can intoxicate the heart. Clad in fine clothes, astride a spirited horse, holding a stunning beauty in his arms, Lu Chengfeng felt an unprecedented thrill.
Walking around the Three Immortals Mountain as the Handsome Yama, surrounded by beauties at every turn, he did not feel enjoyment.
At the foot of Jade Dragon Mountain, by the banks of the Three Rivers, assuming the identity of Zhao Tianyou, he single-handedly broke through an army of eight thousand and beheaded Li Xiaotian, becoming famous throughout the world, yet he still did not feel happy.
But now, holding his wife, riding a magnificent horse, he felt a long-lost sense of ease and joy.
Dominating the Martial World, becoming an icon of his time, grand achievements across the ages, were never what he truly desired. If he could, he would rather be surrounded by wives and children, living a life of hedonistic indulgence as a wealthy man.
