The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,He became a cripple who couldn't even live independently. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling their car and house. In the end, he was reduced to scavenging for scraps to survive.,Luo Chen’s lips curled into a sneer. In his past life, he had loved this woman like a madman, but after going to Tongzhou, he was looked down upon by the other party's parents, enduring sarcasm and humiliation as well as every kind of difficulty.。