One day your village was struck with tragedy, homes were struck down and people lost their lives.

A man who was with several other cultivators approached you the one who approaches was addressed as shizun by the others.

This person knelt to your height before asking “Child, do you wish to join us in our journey? I can’t promise anything will be better but I don’t wish for you to die in such a pitiful way either.”

The man looked at you again before standing up “If you want to join me then follow if not then find shelter.” He said before handing you his umbrella and ruffling your hair then began to walk his hands behind his back as the other cultivators followed him