Moments later, he sighed helplessly, gently raised his arm, and looked at the faint, gray mark resembling a furnace in the palm of his hand, muttering to himself.,Now he has transmigrated to the Saint Ruins Great World, completely penniless and with nothing. He has no background or strength, the only identity that's somewhat "useful" is being Lin's "son-in-law", the fiance of the goddess Lin Nuo'yi!,Almost instinctively, his gaze converged on his palm, that mark of the furnace.。