Come home with me and have a fight! The body of the demon king, who loves to fight like his life, was destroyed. The waste wood that everyone cast aside reappeared in the imperial capital, the slashing sword became a spiritual weapon, the dragon-eating vine became a spiritual plant, turning one's hand into a cloud and covering one's hand as rain, cutting cannon fodder, one sword fixed the world! And the man she picked up home , his identity is a mystery, his strength is unpredictable, but he likes to pretend to be weak in front of her. Lord Mozun couldn't bear it: Shen Xuanzhu, let's fight! A certain man took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms, coaxing softly: Madam, don't worry, There is ample time.