His master took him up the mountain, but somehow his cultivation surpassed his master’s?
You little brat, I can’t teach you anymore. Get down the mountain, now!
He roams among the wealthy and powerful, turning the tables with a wave of his hand and rising to become a legend!
Oh, and one more thing, you little brat. Your master has prepared seven marriage contracts for you, and every one of the brides is breathtakingly beautiful...
