"Huh?"
"Isn't that my wife?"
Chen Dadan groggily opened his eyes and found himself in his familiar bedroom.
His young, beautiful wife was lying on the bed.
Chen Dadan was just about to get up when he realized... he was actually tied to the windowsill with several thick ropes like dog leashes.
???
Suddenly, someone pushed open the bedroom door.
Three burly men barged in, looking vicious!
"Holy shit, who are you?!"
"Do you know who I am? I'll sue you for breaking into my home!"
Chen Dadan's eyes widened.
Unfortunately, his warning had no effect whatsoever.
Then a scene unfolded that made Chen Dadan's eyes nearly burst from their sockets.
Those three burly men actually started playing mahjong.
The sight nearly made Chen Dadan faint.
Before, Chen Dadan had disgusted others with his foul mouth. Now, the boomerang he had thrown had come straight back and hit him!
Agony!
Unable to bear watching the scene he could do nothing to stop, Chen Dadan's eyes rolled back, and he passed out...
A few seconds later, he woke up again.
The same scene appeared before his eyes...
So this was the punishment for having a foul mouth?
Whatever you cursed others with, you had to suffer yourself?
Qin Feng was rather struck by it!
What frustrated him, however, was that judging Chen Dadan had indeed yielded pitifully little.
Teleporting him into the Judgment Grounds cost 10 divinity.
Judging him cost another 10 divinity.
That was 200 years of lifespan gone in total.
And all I got was 1 point of divinity limit and 1% base attributes?
Chen Dadan was too weak.
The improvement he brought to the Blade of Judgment was already negligible.
Next, Qin Feng drew up a progression plan.
Grinding monsters and helping various factions kill bosses were