The Ling family in Qinglan City once produced a genius named Ling Chen who was perfect at the age of 14.
Three years later, he became a loser that even the younger generations of the family could laugh at.
Ling Chen clenched his bloody fists and silently walked towards the forbidden area in the back mountain.
When he stepped on the edge of the cliff, the gravel cut his palm, and blood dripped onto an inconspicuous gray stone.
In an instant, the gray stone turned into a stream of light and sank into his body.
The moment the severe pain tore his soul apart, he heard the sound of stars collapsing...
