C1222 Chu Ping's Position in the Martial World

After the hefty innkeeper finished writing his will, he held up the parchment to let it dry.

"In this life, you should be born well, age slowly, fall ill late, and die quickly."

He handed the will to the young waiter, then took the cleaver from his hand. "Don't worry, my skills are renowned in these parts. I promise it'll be swift."

Lei Yi was on the verge of tears. "Mr. Chu