Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
But for Dai Huanzhen, these seven years had been a living hell.
However, at this moment, Dai Huanzhen could finally see an end. Although he could be freed, the hatred in his heart had reached its peak.
He despised the disciples of the mountain, who distorted the truth, and hated the Heavenly Sword Mansion for its inaction. It was clearly the people of the Sharpening Sword Sect who were at fault, yet the blame was placed on him!
Only because he had no backing, while those who committed the evil deeds were the sons of the sect leaders of the Sharpening Sword Sect!
He could never forget the face of that disciple from the mountain, who said the world was inherently unfair and that he should accept his fate. Accept his fate? That was impossible!
Where do these notions of fairness and unfairness come from? All so-called unfairness is created by these damnable people!
You have power, and you can trample on the law.
You have a background, and you can rise through ranks effortlessly.