I Became an Immortal While Being Hunted

With empty sleeves, I’ll ride the wind and fly. I dare not easily involve myself in worldly affairs. When I return, having braved every storm, I’ll have made my name and give you a life of splendor. Dream on. The mountains are high and the rivers far. By the time you return, I’ll be surrounded by grandchildren, enjoying my golden years. Who do you think you are, some old geezer… Qidiao: Don’t worry, I’ll betroth my granddaughter to you… Get lost! I don’t want your old monster of a granddaughter!