The man was, of course, no one other than Ye Qian.
After the strange accident on a heavy rainy day after being hit by the rich and thrown into the mountain, Ye Qian found himself being plunged by a sword that was stabbed right within his abdomen.
While there was blood constantly oozing out of his stomach the sword that logged into his abdomen didn't hurt even a small bit.
And after that, it had been more than a month.
Coming here was not something that he could have ever expected.
And even less was to still be alive.
But living meant that there was still hope that he would have a chance to meet his family once again.
But as he got to know things of this world, he knew that it was quite hard for him to reach the point where he would have the ability to meet his family.
But still, those words rang in his ears.
