Idczhen

Thirty Years East, Thirty Years West. Don’t you bully the young and poor!

Split open the sky! 

Go against Heaven! 

Sick and tired of that kind of cultivation quote and troupe? The never-ending long grind that seemed to have one world after another once you supposedly reached the false apexes? 

Well, it’s time to broaden your horizons! You shall now be blessed with the perspective of someone who’s at the top of the top: Ye Ming.

Someone who had foolishly decided to experience mortal life before realizing how crap it was. It was time to return to his real life. 

“I wasn’t born with a diamond spoon, but born with the endgame life.” Ye Ming laughed sinisterly. He was the sole Young Master of a family who dominated everything already.

Trash cultivation? Trash spiritual roots? Trash background? 

Sorry, but that ain’t Ye Ming! 

However, he does have one great and relatable trait: procrastination.

The Heavenly Dao System

Upon hearing Lin Loi's statement, Ye Ming glanced at Jia Xing, who gracefully nodded her head.

"The Lin Clan has done me honor, and I'm willing to do my best to repay them." She explained. It was clear that she had long been prepared to use her body to assist the Lin Clan.

'Hah, what the fuck is this development?' Ye Ming cursed silently and realized he was truly a failure of an author. So even this kind of scene was extremely common and seemed to be an imprint in their memory.

He could tell Jia Xing was serious and didn't mind being ravaged for the sake of the Lin Clan.

Ye Ming lost complete interest once he realized Lin Loi was more of a sadist than he thought. As for Jia Xing's willingness to serve him, Ye Ming never considered it.

He was acting lecherous and spanking her to see the type of response.

And honestly, he was quite disappointed.

"You can scoot to the side, Jia Xing." He waved his hand dismissively.