The Return of the Un

He remembered, that summer when he was 18 years old in his past life, he got into a fight at a bar because he was drunk and harassed the person in front of him, and was knocked unconscious.,"You useless piece of trash, don't you dare die!" Yang Qingqing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and muttered under her breath.,Endless carnage and raids between the various factions rage on, hell erupts in flames, with countless demons perishing daily on the infernal battlefields.。