After the death of the master, life was full of difficulties. He never imagined that one day his soul would pass through and he would become a master.
As a national master, the master's daily life is like that of a god. (Ah bah)
Gone are the days when apprentices were assassinated and spurned.
Who would have thought that to be a national master, one must be pure and celibate and not allowed to find a partner.
It just so happens that the Imperial Master has more than one fan (a bunch of them!)
But the guy who killed me was one of them.
Someone raised a mean smile (just wait and see!)
Purpose: Assist the king to achieve glory