Lu Chen, a good-for-nothing, has a ninth-level bloodline seal hidden in his body. After ten years of training, he has only reached the first level of body tempering, and he has been bullied by white eyes. Until I picked up a worn-out black ring in the ancestral temple and met an unreliable ancient artifact spirit who called himself "Xuan Lao". From then on, the painting style changed drastically. Anyone who insults me will write it down in a small book one by one and pay it back a hundredfold. Anyone who touches my relatives and friends, regardless of whether you are a family genius or a direct descendant of the sect, break your legs first and then reason. There is no bottom line to protect one's shortcomings internally, and revenge cannot last overnight. When ancient secrets emerged and the truth about his parents' disappearance was revealed, Lu Chen raised his head with his pen, looked at the lofty hidden ancient clan and the supreme holy land, and grinned: "Don't worry, let's settle the accounts slowly." This is a passionate story about a maniac who is determined to retaliate, with a poisonous tongue and a spirit, who deceives people all the way... Cough, counterattacks all the way, and becomes a master of accounting.
Not bad, not bad
This novel is very well written
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