I swallowed a supreme Marrow-Cleansing Pill at the age of three, awakening early to the spiritual world.
At eight, I was gravely injured by a cultivator's flying boat that appeared out of nowhere. My childhood friend A Qing saved me at the cost of her life, then took me far away to seek medicine from another sect.
At sixteen, I left Daoyuan Mountain of my own accord. The jade pendant at my waist shimmered, and the emerald flying-horse jade seal in my sleeve gleamed.
Rainbow-hued flying swords filled the sky. I smiled softly. "Those of you aboard that flying boat back then, it's time to pay your debts..."
