The day I was kicked out of the Qingyun Sect, everyone said I was a waste.
"Five years of refining Qi to the first level..."
"The sect's dogs are better than yours."
The whole sect was laughing.
Laugh at me for being useless, laugh at me for being worse than a dog.
"Thirty days."
He stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of my eyes.
"Breaking through the second level of Qi Refining, I will kneel down and call you grandpa. If you can't-"
Thirty days later, I came back.
One palm to destroy the first person in the outer sect.
Later, I opened the first information firm and the first monopoly alliance in the world of immortality.
Someone asked me: You are a waste, why?
I laughed:
Waste?
I'm a trader.
The entire world of immortality is my chessboard.
