My Sign-in Life in Douluo

So what if what he said was true? So what if they were related by blood? In the twenty-plus years of his previous life, the man had never appeared even once. It stirred no ripple in Jiang Siming's heart at all.

"So?" Jiang Siming swept a cold glance over the dozen or so human-shaped ice sculptures around them. "Are you here to claim kinship? Or to drag me back?"

"Or maybe to kill me!"

"Child! Can you listen to me tell you a story?" Li Changsheng asked, almost pleading.

Jiang Siming was slightly moved. With the other man's strength, even in the Main World, he should have been among the very top, yet before him, he appeared so humble.

Or perhaps because the man said he was his grandfather, Jiang Siming actually softened a little.

"Go on."

After receiving Jiang Siming's permission, Li Changsheng was as happy as a child who had been given candy, his joy written plainly across his face.

"The Dying Era was the graveyard of cultivators, and the golden age of the Superpowered!

Even so, in the Cultivation World, the status of the Five Families of Yanjing and the Yellow Springs of the Underworld—these seven great Cultivation Forces—still could not be shaken!

Thirty-five years ago, I was the first in line to inherit the Li Family, one of the Five Great Families. Before I was forty, I had already reached the Golden Core Stage. For a time, I stood in boundless glory, and everyone curried favor with me.

But I did not know that crisis had already begun to descend, little by little! They were praising me to destroy me!

Pursued by Ten Directions, I caused the deaths of the woman I loved most and my son! I was hunted into the Forbidden Zone!

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