"If Heaven abandons me, I can slay Heaven itself. If the world forsakes me, I can lay the whole world to waste!"
The Crown Prince, Ying Ze, was betrayed by those he trusted and driven into a desperate corner. With nowhere left to turn, he could only leap from a cliff into the Nine Springs.
Yet fate took pity on him and toyed with him in equal measure. He survived the catastrophe and accidentally found himself among the martial world’s sects, becoming a disciple of one of them.
Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of it. Never look down on a poor young man!
Three years later, a thin figure in a blood-red robe embroidered with nine dragons stood in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, holding Long Ya, the greatest evil blade of antiquity.
He looked down at the assembled officials, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. His voice was calm yet commanding as he said, "The humiliation you inflicted on me three years ago, I will repay a hundredfold today. Whoever dares stand in my way will be shown no mercy!"
I am no virtuous man, and I have grand ambitions. Three years of preparation, all for the day I return! With a chivalrous heart and fierce courage, I swear to be true. I seek revenge, not survival. Sword in hand, I shall walk the path and defy Heaven’s way. Behold the fallen Crown Prince: how will he rise from adversity and ascend the throne!
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Well written, keep it up!