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.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his already frozen father's body, he wept uncontrollably.。