He was originally the proud son of heaven, a swordsmanship genius who was rare to see in a century. He was aloof and taciturn, and his life was well arranged by his sect and family.
Until that rainy day, under the locust tree, he took in a boy who was soaked all over.
He has no name, no spiritual roots, and is covered in thorns.
Others said he was crazy for accepting an outer sect servant with a low-grade spiritual root as his direct disciple.
He gave him the surname Xie and gave him a single name.
From then on, he taught him how to write step by step. When he was accused by everyone in the world of destroying his luck, he stepped onto the execution platform and carried the nine thunders for him, and his cultivation was completely ruined.
Later, the imperial master forcibly married her, and on the wedding day, the sky was covered with red silk.
Xie Yanchen was sitting in the bridal chamber wearing a wedding dress, with a hijab covering her entire face.
Xie Gui kicked open the door of the Imperial Master's Mansion, standing in front of him with demonic energy surging around him and his black clothes stained with blood.
"Master, I will take you home."
