"Saint, Juan!"
In White's eyes, an unusual glow seemed to flow, and his aura ascended once more.
However, before White could adjust, he plunged directly into the life of the next Saint.
White was originally a cultivator, practicing the Art of Heaven Tao, and his skills were unfathomably profound. Yet, a conspiracy five years ago resulted in the loss of his cultivation, mentally and physically wounded. To protect both himself and his family, he had no choice but to conceal his true power, masquerading as a prodigal son.
White seemed to lead a luxurious and extravagant life, idling all day, indulging in wine, wealth, and lust. Behind the scenes, however, he was tirelessly cultivating and investigating. Racking his brains, he combed through every last detail with his exceptional wisdom and intellect, in search of the culprit who had attacked him all those years ago.