Before crossing over, Li Xiaofei had grown up in a relatively affluent family. His parents were well-off, which allowed him to indulge in his passion for ancient martial arts during university. Over the years, he had apprenticed under a thousand eight hundred and eight mentors to learn the ways of cultivation.0

However, his family’s wealth was by no means boundless. Li Xiaofei followed the memories of his youth to a small city in the northwest. Yet, when he reached the familiar office complex where his parents’ company was supposed to be, he found no trace of them.0

Even the company's registered legal name was completely unfamiliar. There were only a dozen faces that looked somewhat familiar as people he remembered from his previous life. But when he inquired about himself, none of them had ever heard the name Li Xiaofei. A deep sense of doubt...0