Feng'er, your master is dead. His enemies ambushed and killed him, and he died with regrets.
Now his enemies are leading a pack of ruthless men to seize our sect. I am only a woman, your shiniang. Though I am no match for those brutes, I cannot bear to see our hundred-year-old sect destroyed, or watch you and your junior brothers and sisters become homeless wanderers.
Feng'er, you are the eldest disciple of our sect, gifted and capable of shouldering this responsibility.
Tonight, I will pass all my cultivation to you. You will succeed me as sect leader, face our enemies, and protect our sect.
That day, I, Tang Feng, was entrusted with this burden in our hour of crisis. Grateful for shiniang's kindness, I eased her worries and learned her secret.
It turned out that a shocking secret was hidden in my own past.
Worth a look!