From the moment Baili Yunsheng was born, countless people told him one after another: You're a five-element spiritual root. You're a good-for-nothing! Yunsheng could only smile faintly and answer them by training even harder. Then he met Rong Fei and asked him, "The world slanders, deceives, insults, mocks, looks down on, despises, and hates me. How should I deal with them?" Rong Fei replied, "Just endure them, yield to them, trick them, provoke them, flatter them, shove them into a sack, and wait a little while. Then see what becomes of them!" Yunsheng asked again, "And what if they keep cursing me, spitting at me, and isolating me?" A flash of murderous intent passed through Rong Fei's eyes. "Then close the door and let me handle them!" Yunsheng nodded with satisfaction. "I like the way you think." Rong Fei drew him close and murmured suggestively, "Then tonight, we..." Yunsheng frowned. "But what if someone else wants me too?" Without changing expression, Rong Fei drew a forty-meter broadsword and swung it at the person behind them. Bai Hu, his forehead covered in blood, raised his middle finger. "...I just wanted to grow taller. What did I do to deserve this?!" Everyone else: "Heh."
Theme: Persevere and keep striving
