When the eldest daughter of the Su family flung her divorce papers beside the kitchen sink, all of Jinling laughed at the mute live-in son-in-law, saying he was worth less than a floor rag.
They had no idea
Just last night, Ye Fan had signed in and obtained a [Nine-Turn Golden Elixir]. He fed it to the old watchdog, awakening its Howling Celestial Dog bloodline;
The [Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram] he signed in for the day before was propping up the crock where the kitchen's pickled cabbage was fermenting;
And the bronze wine goblet he was wiping at that very moment was none other than the [Fragment of the Eastern Emperor Bell] he had signed in for!
Then, at the Su family's birthday banquet, when the young prince of the imperial capital arrived with a bride price worth tens of billions to force the eldest daughter into marriage, the leader of a secluded sect suddenly swept in through the air with three thousand sword cultivators and fell to his knees before Ye Fan, who was wearing an apron:
“We welcome the Sword Lord back to his throne! The little beggar you casually saved all those years ago is now the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain!”
“The woodcutter whose swordsmanship you once advised just beheaded a twelve-winged angel from the West!”
The assembled nobles finally realized that behind the mute man they'd spat on, a colossal force that had been building for a hundred thousand years was slowly awakening...
