The night before the Artifact Forging Conference, I locked myself in the Forging Cliff. The clan leader was locked outside and yelled, asking me why I gave up the only opportunity in my life to become a weapon refiner. And I cut off my right arm, destroyed my eyes, and jumped into the sea of lava and fire resolutely. In my previous life, in order to become a weapon refiner, I worked hard to create an artifact. But on the day of the selection, the golden crow weapon spirit shot from the divine bow I made by myself pecked out my right eye, and then fell into the hands of the clan leader's daughter. Amidst the cheers of everyone, Ning Wushuang became the new weapon refining master of the tribe. And I was branded the disgrace of the whole clan, and was beheaded as a thief. My body was hung on a tree and eaten by insects and birds. Until the moment when my body and head were missing, I couldn't figure it out. It was clearly an artifact I made myself, so why did I accept Ning Wushuang as its master? Without confusion or unwillingness, I was reborn and returned to the day when the patriarch spoke to me with serious words and sincerity.
