The New World - Chapter 32: Plans May Crumble

Lu Zhiguang is not a cannon fodder himself, but his mission is to save the miserable cannon fodder.

Sixty Years ago, one middle aged man brought a Qilin that looked like a pug and a mandarin duck that looked exactly like a duck, walking into the Imperial City of the Central Plains for the first time.

By accident, Lu Zhiyu found the entrance to a low-dimensional world, and thus began a totally different journey!

“Su Jingzhen, you’re not young anymore, and your sister-in-law has come to ask you. Do you want a Dao Companion or not?”“Sister-in-law, who is it?”“I…”As a male cultivator, Su Jingzhen had always thought that he would live a peaceful life in the immortal world, but unexpectedly, he became the hardest whetstone to sharpen others.