My name is Chen Zhixia, and I took over the Qingyun Sect, a declining sect with only me and a fat talking cat. I thought my life had reached rock bottom, until that day, because of the debt of one hundred taels of silver, I had to give my life to the cold-faced swordsman Gu Jiuyuan who came to collect debts.
I thought it was a bad debt, but who knew that this was actually a plan he had laid out for thousands of years.
Others practice immortality, kill people and seize treasures, and escape death; I cultivate immortality, and my creditors protect my path, and I have enough spiritual stones. When the world-destroying disaster came and everyone was counting on him as the best swordsman in the world, he retreated behind me with a lazy look on his face:
"Madam, how do you plan to repay this life-saving money?"