Chang Xiaoman Luo Ch

The young man sighed, carefully sensing his inner being. He discovered that the Taihuang Jing within him was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all of his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a faint protective aura from the Taihuang Jing.,"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang, Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID. His brows furrowed involuntarily, looking at the name on the screen, a spark of hatred ignited in his heart that had previously been beyond worldly affairs.,He arrived in Tongzhou with carefully chosen gifts, but was ultimately beaten into a disabled state. His hands were shattered by multiple fractures, and his knee was crushed, leaving him in a long period of depression and even suicidal thoughts.。