I Dominate the Cultivation World with My Golden Right Hand

He Da You partied too hard at a yacht party and woke up as the young master of the Haihe Gang.

Confronted by a room full of jade pillows and copper basins, he stared in bewilderment. “What kind of dump is this?”

A maid handed him a teacup. He accidentally brushed it with his right hand, and the celadon cup instantly weathered into dust.

He tried the same with a withered flower, and in the blink of an eye it was restored to fresh, dewy beauty.