Shen Shenhan, the legitimate daughter of the Shen family who had been deprived of her body for more than ten years, finally regained her body and washed away the stigma of "mediocre qualifications."
She rushed to the sect's disciple recruitment ceremony and unexpectedly met five fellow teenagers who each had their own secrets, forming a team of six.
At first they were suspicious of each other, but in the life and death experience across continents, they gradually gained trust, and their respective pasts and obsessions also surfaced.
Starting from Daluozhou, they passed through the Yunzhou underground martial arts field and the Zhongzhou sect examination. They continued to become stronger through hardships, and finally embarked on a journey to overcome all difficulties and become super strong with the strength of the group.
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In fantasy.
Shen Sihan stood at the entrance of the misty forest.
The girl stepped on the rotten leaves and walked in. Not even half a moment later, a sharp wind blew past her ears.
Shen Sihan hurriedly raised his arm to block, the tip of the sword pressed against the side of her neck, the cool metal touching her skin.
When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of eyes full of anger.
"You have my power." Chen Yuqi's voice seemed to have been tempered by ice, and the sword blade pressed forward again.
Shen Sihan seemed to be about to speak when two more footsteps came from behind.
A man wearing a moon-white gown walked slowly, shaking a folding fan in his hand and smiling eyes.
"Here comes a little beauty, which is quite interesting."
His eyes fell on the sword on the side of the girl's neck, and his smile faded a little: "It is not the behavior of a gentleman to be rough with a girl."
Immediately afterwards, a third figure jumped out from the shadow of the tree.
Dressed in mysterious clothes, he was playing with a bone whistle in his hand, his eyes were lazy but sharp.
"Tsk, what are you doing around her?"
All three of them have the same face.
Chen Yuqi's sword fell to the ground with a clang.
He stared at Shen Shenhan, then looked at the other two people, his face so gloomy that he was about to drip water: "She is mine."
The man in the moon-white gown put away his folding fan and nodded slightly.
"The girl has the same aura as us, so naturally she should be protected by me."
The boy in black clothes whistled, and the bone whistle sounded in the forest: "Stop fighting, she belongs to me."
Purpose: Form a team to conquer the world
