High Martial: My Dad Is a Billionaire, So What's Wrong with Being a Spoiled Brat?

My billionaire dad always complains that I have no ambition and wants to send me to The Metamorphosis. What a joke. I’m the only heir in my family, and our fortune could keep me spending for a hundred million years. Why would I need to be ambitious?

My princess mom hates how wild and carefree I am. She’s always afraid some shady woman will have my child, and tells me to get my act together every day. What a joke. Women throw themselves at me. What’s that got to do with me?

My honest-looking uncle sighs and says that a spoiled heir like me probably can’t shoulder the family’s responsibilities. Sure, our family is rich, but this is a world of high-level martial arts!

Fine! After my uncle talked me into it, I was sent off to "change" in some poverty-stricken mountain village where even the birds wouldn’t shit.

My billionaire dad said that if I didn’t change my spoiled ways, the village kids would take my place as the family heir for good!

Wait, you’re actually serious?