Once a decadent scion of a wealthy family, he now finds himself destitute on the streets after disaster struck his clan and his parents vanished without a trace. Bullied by classmates, betrayed by friends, and his betrothal abruptly annulled for no reason, he awakens to a new resolve. Though he is kindhearted, he refuses to be timid; though he possesses the compassion of a healer, he will never let a wolf return to the mountains. This is a new story. If you have time, join the group chat: 581439905. Or add the protagonist's WeChat: "zhetengsong."
"...Please... don't do this..."
A clear, sweet voice rang out beside his ear.
Song Kai abruptly opened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the scene before him.
Beside him lay a stunningly beautiful woman, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed a delicate red—clearly, she was utterly intoxicated.
And at this very moment, he was sitting right next to her.
What the—!
What on earth was happening!
He had been secluded in a mountain temple for over twenty years—how had he suddenly encountered such an unexpected stroke of fortune?
Song Kai was utterly bewildered. He swallowed hard, and suddenly, a torrent of inexplicable information flooded his mind.
Clutching his head, he was bombarded by a cascade of memories: Song Kai, a senior high school student in Qilu Province, Huaxia; bankruptcy; missing parents...
With a deep breath, Song Kai opened his eyes once more. This time, he finally understood—he had, indeed, died. He was once a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect during the Yuan Dynasty, but while cultivating the Nine Thunders Internal Energy, he suffered a qi deviation, his lower dantian exploded, and thus, his life ended.
However, perhaps owing to the profound mystery of the Nine Thunders Internal Energy, though his body was destroyed, his soul traversed seven hundred years and attached itself to this young man, Song Kai.
The two streams of memory fused swiftly, and Song Kai soon made sense of everything.
Earlier that evening, after school, Zhang Gang had dragged him out drinking. They’d h