Originally, that position belonged to him, but unexpectedly, he was framed by Zhou Tai and Wei Ming.

His legs were broken, and these two people even wanted his life.

However, in the end his confidant died for him.

On that rainy night, nearly three hundred people in the capital were willing to die for him and helped the old man escape from the capital.

Finally, he drifted to Jiangcheng alone.

Already disabled, he was full of despair about life, and he did not dare to think of the hatred of the past.

For twenty years, I have lived like a waste, living in hatred all day long.

Until a young man appeared in his world.

He healed his legs and used elixir to give him the twenty years of life he had lost.

Once the storm arose, he returned again.
Chapter completed!