Wang Lin
I am Vuong Lam. Born in the small nation, the sky was born without a base, no spiritual circuit, was despised by people, was despised by his fellow. The path of cultivation for us that year, just a distant dream in a gaze looking up to the sky full of stars. However, the destiny does not reject the resilient. Once the enlightenment, one death, we entered the cultivation - not for the fighting, not for the life, but because we did not want to bow to the fate. Tu Tien is a paradox. Each step forward is a step against life and death. I used to be gentle, every honesty. But when this world only takes strong rape, only saved for cold -blooded people, we were forced to change. The affection is still in the heart, but my right hand is ready to dye blood. No one gives us the opportunity, so we open the door with blood and resentment. We are not geniuses. But even though Thien Dao accidentally, Ta - Vuong Lam - will also play with the religion, to engrave his name in the middle of the ancient school.
About Wang Lin
I am Vuong Lam. Born in the small nation, the sky was born without a base, no spiritual circuit, was despised by people, was despised by his fellow. The path of cultivation for us that year, just a distant dream in a gaze looking up to the sky full of stars. However, the destiny does not reject the resilient. Once the enlightenment, one death, ...Read more