The Ghost Begs for Mercy! Sorry, This Daoist Only Destroys

Li Sanqing walks the path of annihilation—no mercy, no salvation, only absolute destruction. Ghosts whisper warnings in the shadows: the Ghostly Eight Immortals, the human-skin carpet demon, the Buddha-beast forged from ten thousand bones. A gray-robed specter scoffs at their fear, but the ancient green-robed ghost knows better. His advice? 'You can curse the heavens themselves, but never cross Li Sanqing's threshold.' When even the dead tremble at your name, redemption is no longer an option.