Até ser substituído, Jiang Mu finalmente descobriu que, estando gravemente doente, era na verdade o jovem mestre falso. Não importa o quanto ele se esforçasse pela família, não conseguia superar o tal
"Young Master Lin, your current physical condition is far from optimistic. According to my calculations, you have at most one year left to live. Unless you encounter someone of great power willing to intervene, but..."
"The most advanced cultivator in Jing'an City is City Lord Song, who has only just broken through to the Qi Sea Realm... In the year ahead, take some time to reflect on any unfulfilled wishes you may have."
Jing'an City.
Lin Family Residence.
The physician sighed, and after finishing his words, picked up his medicine chest and left.
Lin Mu stood frozen where he was, his mind buzzing.
After a long while, he slowly lifted his gaze toward the sky outside the window, his vision blurring.
Was the boundless expanse before him the sky, or his own future?
Three months ago, during the talent assessment, as the direct heir of a Martial God family, he had not displayed even the slightest aptitude for martial arts.
And three days ago, he had suddenly collapsed, diagnosed with a congenital incurable disease, doomed to a short life.
Was his hard-won rebirth destined to end so soon?
Knock, knock—
At that moment, a sound came from the door.
"Come in," Lin Mu replied, his voice faint.
The door opened, and in the next instant, a striking figure entered his view. The woman wore a pale blue long dress, her features delicate, her expression full of resolute vitality.
Lin Xiu, the eldest princess of the Lin family, and his sis