I know that my name is Lin Chen, I am twenty-three years old, the son-in-law of the Lin family in Tianhai City, my Dantian was destroyed three years ago, my spiritual roots were cut off, I am the lowest level waste in the world of cultivation. Her daily job was to cook, clean, and transport Lin Ruoxue to and from get off work for the Lin family. Occasionally, she was scolded by her mother-in-law, scolded by her brother-in-law, and ordered around by servants.
After three years, I got used to it.
But after that slap just now, something more came to mind. Those things were like red-hot iron nails, hammered into my mind, vaguely telling me a name——
"Nine Heavens Sword Art".
