Jiang Zuo stared at the words on the door, at a loss for words.
He had encountered this in his past life as well.
This place actually had a Door Spirit, something similar to an Artifact Spirit.
Back then, this Door Spirit had been exceptionally annoying, so he had dismantled it without a second thought.
The him from his past life was not the same as the him of today.
If he could be considered mature now, then back then, he was rebellious.
In his past life, he had arrived here heavily injured, only to be blocked by the Door Spirit. The Door Spirit had even demanded he call it 'Dad'.
Naturally, the him of that time did not hold back.
One had to remember that back then, he was constantly killing people and warring with various Sects. No matter how calm he appeared on the surface, he concealed a heart of pure violence.
That was probably the best way to describe it: choosing to barge through the gates of Hell when the path to Heaven was wide open.
