「Inside the Qin Manor」
Qin Wudao lay weakly on his bed, his eyes empty. After he was brought back, the Qin Family had used their best treatments on him, feeding him all sorts of top-tier Elixirs...
His body had recovered somewhat, but his Cultivation... was completely gone.
The once-celebrated prodigy of the Capital City had now become a cripple.
Suddenly, a faint sound echoed in the room:
"BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ..."
Qin Wudao jolted at the sound, frantically scanning the room, but he couldn't find any trace of a mosquito.
Then, he saw the pen on his desk... begin to move on its own.
"Kid, you haven't forgotten your deal with Lord Mosquito, have you?"
Staring at the crooked words on his desk, Qin Wudao gritted his teeth and nodded.
"I... of course, I remember."
"But... I can't give you all the treasures from the Qin Family treasury right now..."
To save his own life, Qin Wudao had instinctively played his biggest bargaining chip, but now...
