Young Lord of Heavenly Palace

Stab! A bolt of blue lightning pierced the sky and landed on a thousand-meter peak. Thunder rolled and rumbled. The heavy rain fell, and I don't know how long it took. Ah! A heartbreaking scream came from the top of the mountain, but unfortunately, the rain was too heavy, and the sound of the rain completely drowned out the scream. If anyone were here, they would see a young man sitting cross-legged. His eyes were wide open and his teeth were clenched, as if he was suffering from unbearable pain. Looking at his body again, there was something strange, as if it had been burned by fire, with many inexplicable scars. All the muscles in his body were tense and in severe pain. His eyes were white and he was about to faint. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, which was caused by gritting his teeth too hard. No one knew what the boy had gone through, because no one would come to the ruins of the ancient temple on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night on a rainy day. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.