Urban Immortal Lord

A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His cheekbones were sharp as a blade and looked rather pale, but they couldn't hide the determined glint in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,The reason he walked the path of cultivation back then was related to the owner of this phone.,He became a cripple who couldn't even live independently. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling their car and house until they were reduced to scavenging for scraps to survive.。