Chapter 2.1: Tiger Falling

　　The current soul in Ye Xuan’s body long merged with the previous unlucky b.a.s.t.a.r.d’s memories so he found the path to the treasure house extremely familiar.

　　On the way to, he saw many youths of his generation turn their heads and look at him with strange, pitiful eyes.

　　“Ah, look, that crippled waste dared to come out. Does he not mind losing face?”

　　“That’s right, that’s right! He must’ve angered the heavens and so punished him by crippling his cultivation! Now look, he’s just an ordinary person!”

　　“Tsk… what a shame… my cousin just entered the martial way, but look at him! He has no ounce of spirit energy! I’m afraid he’d not be able to beat my cousin were to have a friendly compet.i.tion!”

　　“How pitiful… from Ye Clan’s number one genius to becoming Cloud Merge City’s number one trash… if I were him, I’d have killed myself from the shame!”

　　“Didn’t he attempt to commit suicide by cutting his wrist?”

　　“Heh! Maybe the image of his beautiful fiancee came to mind and he decided not to throw away his life! !”

　　Many of Ye Clan’s disciples leaned close to one another and whispered words of disdain. After all, his cultivation base dissipated into nothingness and it was the first time Cloud Merge City saw such occurrence.

　　The populace suspected Ye Xuan somehow angered the heavens, thus resulting in his current misfortune.