After becoming Master's only direct disciple, I determined to follow Master's footsteps. Although, what follows is not how the love story between master and apprentice will unfold. As a sword cultivator of ruthless swordsmanship, my master disappeared for many years and was promoted to a higher level soon after. I was left pitiful and helpless but able to be brought up by the master master uncle. The head master always said that I was not suitable for the Wuqing Kendo, and the elders who practiced other ways also tried their best to abduct me, as if I was a genius except for Wuqing Wu. But I wanted to follow Master's path, until my inner demons broke out and I almost went crazy. The head master stuffed me with some treasures as my cultivation level had greatly declined, and sent me out to travel around. Then, in the vast ocean, I got lost, I broke through the plane, and I was knocked unconscious.
Purpose: What suits you is the best