If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day.
Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both.
“So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!”
“What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!”
The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

    "I was too careless. Before I went back, the sect master told me not to be greedy and to choose the most trusted people to find. But at the beginning, it went too smoothly and I forgot the sect Master's words. I only wanted to pull more people over and cultivate my own power. In the end, I caused a big mess. If the sect master didn't make arrangements after receiving my report, the consequences would have been unimaginable. In fact, we've underestimated the Shadow Realm's strength." Li Qingtian let out a sigh. This time, he had truly realized his mistake. The blood slaughter sect was Zhao Hai's blood slaughter sect. It would be best if you did not do anything here. Otherwise, there would be no benefits for you. This was li Qingtian's greatest realization.


Chapter 8922 - Plan (1)