
The pain spread throughout Ye Qingtang's body without warning, the feeling of his heart breaking and his lungs breaking seemed to devour him in an instant. He opened his eyes suddenly and the scene in front of him was no longer the snow-capped Lingyun cliff.
“Tang Tang, you are finally awake.” A tired voice sounded near Ye Qingtang's ears.
His heart shook when he heard that voice.
This voice …
How long has it been since he last heard it?
Changing his line of sight instinctively, he was astonished to see the middle-aged man with a tired face standing beside him.
"Dad ..." Ye Qingtang stared at what he witnessed with great disbelief. As he struggled to get up, the man hurriedly supported him.
"Tang Tang, your body has yet to recover from the destruction of your spirit root. You should take good care and rest, don't rush to get up." Ye Ling, the head of the Ye household looked at his daughter worriedly while speaking with a heavy heart.
Ye Qingtang widened his eyes in wonder.
What the hell is going on?
Didn't he break his heart on Lingyun's cliff? Why isn't he dead?
And his father ... He died at the hands of the Great Elder three hundred years ago, how is he?
The barrage of questions popped up in Ye Qingtang's mind and from the corner of his eyes, the environment that emerged finally made him realize where he was. Her own room in the Ye household from centuries ago.
Only Ye Qingtang himself knew about the shocking revelation of his current situation.
Not only was he still alive, he had even traveled back in time to Ye's house from three hundred years ago!
Looking at his father in front of him, tears began to form in Ye Qingtang's eyes. His past self from three hundred years ago was an incompetent weakling who could only look on helplessly when his father and his doting second uncle were persecuted and killed by Ye You's grandfather, Ye You, The Great Elder of the Ye household. But now, albeit reluctantly, he had never expected to return!
Ye Qingtang gradually sat on his bed. Looking at his father's anxious face, he diligently tried to calm himself down.
At this point of time in his past life, he only had his spirit root taken away by Ye You. But since the Great Elder threatened him with his father's life, he had to hide the truth by claiming that he destroyed his own spirit root voluntarily.
Ye Qingtang in the past believed that he could ensure the safety of his father as long as he received this complaint, but he did not know….
The Great Elder, who had most of Ye's household under his control, had since slowly poisoned his father by eating his food. The Great Elder had not only helped Ye You to take his spirit root, but he had also attempted to get rid of his father, all for the ambition of becoming the head of the Ye household!
One could only blame Ye Qingtang in the past for being too naive.
“Tang Tang, since you are awake, take this medicine before turning cold.” Ye Ling, wholeheartedly in her upbringing, served a steaming bowl of medicinal soup while completely unaware of her daughter's change.
Ye Qingtang received the medicinal soup that his father had served. He slightly gawked at the shadow of his own that appeared inside the soup.
The reflection was a young girl with delicate facial features. However, that beautiful skin color was betrayed by a disfigured scarlet the size of a palm emblazoned on half of her face, completely destroying her original beauty. In fact, one could even conclude that he became terrible as a result.