A young disciple came to Guandao Mountain. He was neither talented nor moral, but he became their junior disciple.
"Who is here! Trespassing on our Guandao Mountain!"
Chi Xing raised his eyes. The young man with bright eyes and white teeth, dressed in red, was the junior brother mentioned in the letter.
"Chi Xing, the eldest disciple of Cangxuan in Guandao Mountain."
Since then, the world's fate has been twisted, cause and effect have been entangled, and every step has been misaligned.
Intention: Meeting is fate