Xiao Chen fed his sweetheart Qin Mengyun with his natal soul blood every month for five years, and finally got rid of the witchcraft poison in her body.
She smiled, and he cried—with the sword she offered stuck in his chest.
"Xiao Chen, you blocked my way into Tianshengwu Mansion."
His martial spirit was crippled, his meridians were destroyed, and he was kicked off the cliff.
Qin Mengyun didn't know that there was an ancient sword of creation that had been waiting for 30,000 years at the bottom of the cliff.
One night later, Xiao Chen returned to the ninth level of the warrior realm and awakened his ancient bloodline.
He stood outside the Xiao family meeting hall and heard that his father was fighting the entire group of elders alone to protect his position as the young patriarch.
He kicked open the door: "Whoever dares to touch my father, I will kill his entire family."
Reader comments
From the beginning to now, I personally feel good
Very nice. I love watching it.
Real, objective and wonderful
This novel is very interesting and highly recommended.
From the beginning to now, I personally feel good
Very nice. I love watching it.
Real, objective and wonderful
This novel is very interesting and highly recommended.
Beautiful, very creative