Saí da prisão invencível, minha ex-esposa implora meu perdão

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Southern City Prison.

Two prison guards opened the gate.

Ye Tian walked out through the slowly opening prison doors.

He stretched lazily, greedily breathing in the air that symbolized freedom. “I’m finally out.”

Four years ago, his wife, Shen Yuwei, had killed someone while driving under the influence. Worse, she had fled the scene afterward.

At the time, her company was entering a crucial period of growth. After his wife’s desperate pleas, Ye Tian agreed without hesitation to serve four years in prison in her place.

Now that his sentence was complete, he had finally been released.

“Four years passed so quickly. I wonder how Yuwei is doing now.”

Ye Tian sighed with emotion.

Still, he was not particularly worried.

After all, money was nothing more than a number to him.

Confidence filled Ye Tian’s features.

With the skills he possessed, making his wife the richest person in the world would be effortless.

He had not spent the past four years in prison aimlessly.

While there, he had met an old man who spoke in a mysterious, rambling manner, claiming that Ye Tian possessed the exceedingly rare bloodline of a Divine Emperor.

The old man had insisted on taking him as a disciple and had passed down to him the Divine Emperor Manual.

Ye Tian had not believed a word of it. But prison life was terribly dull, so he had decided to become the old man’s disciple simply to see what would happen.

Yet the more he practiced, the more he sensed that something was amiss.