“I’m telling the truth and only the truth,” Lin Haihai swore. “After Miss Lin died, my soul came from the future to be reborn in her body, assuming her identity and living on.”

“How did you get here?” Yang Shaolun helped her sit down, being so gentle that anyone would think she was heavily pregnant.

“I was a doctor back in my time, a physician. I ran into an old woman on a highway that day. I wanted to save her, but I ended up getting into contact with her poisonous blood and getting killed. The old woman was no regular woman, but a thousand-year-old snake demon. She passed the spiritual pearl she had cultivated for a millenium into my body and sent me here, a thousand years into the past!”

Lin Haihai was challenging Yang Shaolun’s limit of imagination and open-mindedness. His handsome face became slightly twisted...