Wanxi

There is a kind of pain called growing up. He was no more than a grain of sand in the vast sea, yet, through the cycles of cause and effect, he was pushed ever onward by the turning gears of fate and the crossings of time...

Becoming the strongest was something he would never even have dared to dream of. No, he hadn't even conceived of such a thing. And yet, before he was born, someone had already laid out his path to supremacy: a path he had no choice but to walk, whether willingly or not, with no turning back...