In my previous life, I was the Qing Ming Sword Lord. I could cut off the Milky Way with one sword, but I was assassinated by the Heavenly Tribulation and fell.
When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the Blue Star Ward. My mother, with eyes swollen from crying, was sitting beside the bed.
The TV across from the hospital bed was broadcasting local news: "Zhao Group's Zhao Tianhao donated a new building to the hospital..."
I tightened my grip on the sheets - the enemy who caused me to be paralyzed in a car accident in my previous life turned out to be a philanthropist in this life?
The Dantian was exhausted, and the spiritual energy was as thin as a desert, but the remaining ray of consciousness sensed the glimmer of the jade pendant on the bedside.
I want to change everything!!
