The Golden Light sighed, "Child, this is your story. You're the poor child whose blood was extracted... The eldest prince and the Goddess Qingcheng are your father and mother!"

"That was what happened."

Ding Hao couldn't control himself. An unstoppable sorrow came from his body and soul.

"How come? I time-traveled here and merely occupied the body of this boy named Ding Hao. Why do I feel the sorrow from the deepest parts of my soul when I see that, ...