He is the most humble son-in-law in Jiangcheng.
Washing and cooking, serving tea and water, enduring the meanness of her mother-in-law, the rolling eyes of her sister-in-law, and the unbridled ridicule of Jiangcheng's upper class.
During the three years of being a son-in-law, he has endured humiliation and heavy burdens, and has lost all his edge. He lives like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.
No one knows that he was:
In the northern battlefield, the one who single-handedly controls the country and makes millions of enemy troops frightened - the "Dragon-Blooded God of War"!
The Dark Temple, the one who controls the underground power of the world and makes the heads of nations bow to their heads - the "Lord of Judgment"!
The betrayal that shocked the world three years ago left him seriously injured and on the verge of death. His memory was blurred and he was living in Jiangcheng.
One deal, one engagement, and he became a useless son-in-law who could be trampled upon by others.
When the blood and fire of the past reappear in dreams,
When his wife's tears hurt his dusty pride,
When the shadow of the Yue family's greed and enemies once again shrouds...
That silent dragon blood will eventually boil!
That dusty authority will surely be regained!
"When I return..."
"Jiangcheng's sky needs a cleanse!"
"The blood debt you owe me must be paid with your life!"
Forbearance is commonplace? No!
The God of War has returned to his throne, and all rebels should die!
