I, Yun Shu, the former savior, finally retired today. Feeling the meager spiritual energy in this new body and the tranquility of the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers outside the window, I sighed happily.
I no longer have to face the roar of the demon god, no longer need to plot the betrayal of my allies, no longer have to practice day and night... Now, my only mission is to be an ordinary disciple waiting to die in the outer sect of Qingyun Sect. "Yun Shu! It's already three o'clock in the morning and you're still sleeping! Have you completed today's water-carrying task?" Came the sharp voice of the steward, Fatty Wang, outside the door.
