[OOC warning: This story is inspired by the TV series and is based on flights of fancy. No romance for now, and the story will not be very long.]
Twenty years ago, an earthquake struck Nanqiang, weakening the seal. Zhang Qiling, the current head of the Zhang family, went to reinforce it.
Three years ago, Zhang Qiling discovered that a large number of evil god statues, which should have been buried deep underground, had been dug up. After investigating, he found that a warlord faction was transporting them to Nanyang.
To retrieve the statues, Zhang Qiling left Nanqiang and went to Nanyang alone. But he lost his memory at sea and met Zhang Haixia and Zhang Hailou on a reef.
A boatman returned from Panhua Reef with a corpse bearing strange wounds. Zhang Haixia and Zhang Hailou decided to investigate, but encountered someone amid the sea fog.
The man had exceptional martial skills and the Zhang family's distinctive grave-raiding fingers, but no memories.
Zhang Hailou said, "Little Brother, you're a Zhang, but if you're in Nanyang, you must be doing pretty badly. From now on, stick with us here. We'll make something of ourselves together and return to the Zhang family in glory."
Then Zhang Ruipu showed up at their place with his men. The moment he saw Little Brother, he froze and shouted, "Patriarch!"
Zhang Hailou said, "I'm done for. I actually had the nerve to tell the patriarch to join me!"
From then on, Zhang Hailou learned a rule for survival: if you can't beat them, yell, "Patriarch, help!"
What? You say warlords are looking for Zhang Qiling?
There's always someone who wants to see our patriarch. Our patriarch isn't someone just anyone can meet. Shrimp, let's go wipe them out!!!
Super pretty!!!