Qingshui City, City Lord's Mansion.
"Another night of slaughter!"
Xue Yuanshan stood in the courtyard, gazing into the distant Demon Realm.
He was one of the Commanders of the Yunzhou Demon Suppression Bureau, the confidant of General Zhong Zhenyu, and also the City Lord of Qingshui City.
Since he became an Acupoint Martial Artist at the age of eighteen, he joined the Demon Suppression Bureau. The blood battles he experienced were more than a thousand, narrowly escaping death each time.
"I've protected you for two hundred years, now it's time for you to repay me!"
He had always kept his original intention, fought a hundred battles without regret, until a few years ago when a Divine Realm Martial Sect friend of two hundred years died in front of him, he suddenly realized that he was almost three hundred years old.
If he didn't become a Martial Venerable, he would soon die of old age on a sickbed like this friend, his divine soul turning to dust and disappearing.
