The young man sighed, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taihuang Jing within him was like a sleeping Azure Dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a faint protective aura from the Taihuang Jing.,In his past life, his family wasn't a wealthy tycoon, but his father had a house in the county town, a car, and even tens of thousands of dollars in savings, making it a relatively comfortable family. Moreover, there was a small decoration company at home, so no matter what, he could be considered to live comfortably.,He arrived in Tongzhou with carefully chosen gifts, but was ultimately beaten into a disabled state. His hands were shattered, his knees broken, leaving him emotionally devastated for an extended period and even contemplating suicide.。