I Took the Fall for Five Years. Now I’m Out, and You Want Me to Wish You Happiness?

I went to prison for five years to take the blame for Lin Xue. The day I walked out of the military prison, paper money fluttered through the sky. My family had fallen into ruin, my loved ones had been killed, and she was nestled in the arms of the Martial Alliance's young lord. “Ye Xuan, you volunteered to take the blame back then. Don't act like I owe you anything.” She tore up our marriage contract and tossed me a bag of starstones. “Take the compensation and get lost. Don't get in the way of my wedding to Tianhao.” Her two-faced best friend piled on: “Xuexue has already given you a way out. Don't be so ungrateful!” The Martial Alliance's young lord chuckled. “A discharged soldier with a crippled dantian is only good for being my punching bag.” As the paper ashes settled on my shoulders, the long-dormant Evil-Burying Demon God System finally activated. As long as I killed the wicked who were guilty of countless crimes, I could gain cultivation, power, and all kinds of rewards! “Ding! Overwhelming hatred detected. Newbie gift pack unlocked: Nine God-Burying Forms, First Form!” I smashed every tooth in that two-faced woman's mouth with one punch. “A punching bag? Am I tough enough for you now?”