Yidam Of Poem And Distant

Qin Bei had been defending his country's border for the past six years. Unfortunately, someone had inserted a chip into him to control his memories and emotion, hoping that he would become a tool of war without any emotions. Because of that chip, he could not remember his past.
However, the chip was removed by chance and he remembered his family who was left behind in his homeland. When he heard the news about his wife being forced to marry another man, his son being bullied, and his achievements claimed away by his cousin, he was blinded by rage.
He returned home alone. The path he took following that was covered in blood. The enraged War God had slaughtered all three family clans that had betrayed him.

Heavenly War God

    The group arrived at su qingying's house and saw the traditional Han Chinese clothing that had been cut into pieces.


  Murong wenliu's face froze with a trace of anger when he saw the cut clothes.


  "A 300-year-old Han Chinese clothing! It wasn't easy to sew it with gold and silver thread. Who made such precious clothes? They actually cut the clothes like this? It's simply a waste of God's gift!"


  As a renowned weaving family, the Murong clan of gusu could not bear to see such a precious piece of clothing being damaged so badly!


  "Aunty Murong, look at this dress, is there any chance of salvaging it?" Su qingying asked nervously.


  Murong wenliu shook his head and said, " this dress is made with gold and silver thread. Once it is damaged, it is damaged. There is no way to fix it. 


  Su qingying's heart instantly fell into despair.


The stolen ancestral worship costume (1)