
In a luxurious room, an adult man who had a body like a bodybuilding idol, walked casually towards the bathroom leaving three young women who were already lying on top of the banjan!
With a body full of sweat, the man opened the bathroom door.
As a person who is very clean, the man who has the name Ling Junjie must clean his body.
Ling Junjie did not remember how many times he beat all his lovers on the bed, which must have been thousands of times, so that all his lovers could no longer serve him.
In addition to the champion in bed, Ling Junjie is also good at fighting on the battlefield, because he is the chairman of the number 1 mafia organization in the world.
Ling Junjie had everything, from treasures, to thrones, and women. Not a single human dared to offend him. Even if there were fools looking for trouble with him, the consequences would be obvious, which is a very painful death.
At the moment Ling Junjie had already entered into the bathroom, while stepping on the bathroom floor, his feet had accidentally stepped on something very slippery. It was like milk but the texture was very slippery and slightly viscous.
*bruk....*
The sound of Ling Junjie's body falling back, Ling Junjie's head hit the floor very hard.
Despite only hitting the floor, however, Ling Junjie's gaze slowly began to darken.
Ling Junjie vaguely felt his soul coming out of his body and was like being pulled to a place at high speed!
Ling Junjie's soul stopped somewhere very wide, Ling Junjie saw millions of planets circling around on its axis and drifting into its own galaxy.
Ling Junjie had never heard of a story that told him that a dead soul would be taken into space.
As Ling Junjie was still in a state of confusion, suddenly someone appeared before him.
That person had a stature that was almost similar to his, yet his face was covered in an extremely dazzling light.
"That means your soul is strong enough young man, you didn't vanish after I brought you here." The man said in a dignified voice, like a ruler.
"Be my successor!" Next, then the man flicked his hand towards Ling Junjie.
••••
On a rock beside the river, the body of a 14-year-old boy lay with wounds all over his body.
Slowly the young man blinked his eyes and spoke to himself, "Where is this, and why is my body hurting all?"
"Is not my soul cast by that mysterious person?"
Yes he is Ling Junjie whose soul has been transferred to a new body.
Upon seeing his entire body covered in injuries, Ling Junjie vaguely got a recall of the previous owner of the body.
"Chu Lian, the trashy young master of the Chu family!"
"This young man is called trash because he cannot cultivate, or develop martial arts."
*tuk....*
Suddenly an old book fell from the sky and hit Ling Junjie's head.
"duh... Damn it, who the hell threw the trash around." Ling Junjie stroked his head, then he picked up the old book and prepared to throw it into the river.
Suddenly, a dignified voice sounded inside his head!
"Don't throw it away, you idiot! Study the book, it's my gift to you."
Hearing that voice Ling Junjie immediately shouted, "Hey old man, show it to you. I can't accept you treating me as you please, and I don't want to be your successor!"
Although Ling Junjie was clamoring, his screams were not responded to by the mysterious person, and the mysterious person seemed to have disappeared in the swallow of nature.
With a feeling of annoyance Ling Junjie staggered towards a fairly shady tree.