I finally woke up from my deep slumber well past 7 pm.

I got up from my bed and pulled open the curtain, looking outside the window. It was raining.

Rainwater splattered against the glass and turned into a watery web. The refraction of the city’s neon lights looked bewitchingly beautiful.

I sucked in a deep breath and got off my bed.

Du Thirteen and Gui Guzi were awake when I entered the living room. There were eight cold or steaming dishes on the table, and Du Thirteen was carrying two cases of beer at once into the room. I had to admit that he was freakishly strong and useful.

Du Thirteen laughed loudly when he saw me. “Haha, our devil has finally awakened!”

“Devil?” I felt a bit confused.

Gui Guzi nodded before turning on the counterfeit PC in the room that was worth about 2500 RMB. He explained, “Your last night’s fight rocked the entire Floating Ice City, you know. You’ll see once you check out the official forum!”

“Oh?”

I walked over and took a look. A bloody sword and a bold, cursive line of text had dominated the leading news on the home page. “The devil fights to the death at Silver Moon Valley. Broken Halberd...