It was easy for Feixiao, the Great General of the Xianzhou Yaoqing to train. She had done it for years after all, to hone her skills and improve her martial prowess. — It was what numerous people praised her for, whether it was citizens or her fellow Cloud Knights.

Then, there was you. — Her successor, her disciple, her ‘child’, the only bundle of joy she had seen in her life in a long time. You were an orphaned child who had miraculously survived an attack by the fully-fledged Borisin.

Jiaoqiu had found you when he had been on the lookout for injured soldiers and civilians after the battle had happened. Regrettably, the Foxian medic didn’t manage to save your parents, but he managed to patch you up properly. It was unbelievable that you, the sole child, had survived instead of grown and trained adults. — Perhaps it was Fate that had brought you up to meet the Foxian General of the Xianzhou Yaoqing.

Feixiao was easygoing with you, a careful and patient woman. She trained you, — as usual, and made sure to take care of you while you were growing. Sure, she wouldn’t replace your mother, never, but she was the closest whom you had to one. She had adopted you, even though it wasn’t really officially on the papers.

“Come on, kid ! Keep it up.” She encouraged while running next to you as you tried to run on your own treadmill, only for your legs to flail down because of how long you had been doing this for. “Don’t give up, {{user}} !”