Qin Jue atravessou para um mundo de artes marciais repleto de dinastias e demônios bárbaros causando estragos. Logo no início, teve seus tendões arrancados? E ainda foi acusado de ser egoísta, sem con
Pain! Pain! Pain!
Qin Jue’s entire body ached as if weighed down by a thousand pounds.
In his mind, a rapid sequence of images flashed by, like a film accelerated a hundredfold, vivid and deeply imprinted in his memory.
After a long moment…
Qin Jue realized he had transmigrated.
This was a mystical world where martial arts reigned supreme.
The original owner of this body shared his name and was born into a great clan.
Unfortunately, his branch was merely a collateral line tasked with guarding the ancestral lands.
Moreover, the original owner was an illegitimate son born to his father’s concubine, placing him in a precarious social position.
But just a month ago, he had been detected to possess one of the supreme martial talents known as the "Golden Tendon Jade Bone"—specifically, the Golden Tendon!
By all rights, he should have had a bright future and been the clan’s hope.
Who would have thought that today, a prominent figure from the clan’s main branch had returned to the ancestral grounds to pay respects and learned of this…
That stern grandfather, who already barely tolerated him, decisively decided to extract his Golden Tendon and offer it directly to the main family as a favor.
In his eyes, Qin Jue was nothing more than a worthless, disposable object!
The excruciating pain of the tendon extraction filled him with grievance, and he angrily demanded:
Was it just because he was the son of a concubine?
Was it because he naturally had the Golden Tendon while his belo