"Where do you think you're going, you lecherous thief!"
He then realized he was lying on the riverbank, drenched from head to toe.
Gao Xuan sensed something was amiss. He turned his head and saw two beautiful maidens in ancient attire on the opposite side, each holding a large, gleaming treasure sword.
The two maidens were indeed beautiful, but their faces were filled with murderous intent.
Gao Xuan didn't think they were joking, as there were two long sword marks on his chest, stinging painfully.
There were also bloodstains on the maidens' longswords, clearly his blood.
"What's going on here..."
Gao Xuan didn't have time to sort through the memories of this body and instinctively dashed forward.
Having a new world and a new identity, was it necessary to start off so thrillingly?
