Nether River.
Straw hut.
The fragrance of wine seeped through the gaps of the straw house.
Outside the hut, embracing his arms and donned in a black robe with a sword cradled within, Lord Wen looked upward as the gloomy rain poured relentlessly.
Constructing a straw hut in the Death Realm was no easy feat, thankfully, every disciple from Bulao Mountain carries a bundle of straw.
Thus, this straw hut came into existence.
Bulao Mountain has seven peaks; Daoist Shasheng hailed from the seventh peak, called Mayfly Mountain.
It signifies that the life and death of all beings in this world are fleeting, like that of a mayfly, existing only in a fleeting moment of brilliance.
Rarely does anyone survive more than three years on Mayfly Mountain, because here lies the most intense murderous intent between heaven and earth.
At night, one could always hear the furious howling of swords, as if carnivorous beasts were growling.
Yet, Daoist Shasheng has lived for over two hundred years.
