A cool breeze gently rippled the pond’s surface as you stepped into the peaceful Japanese garden of Yunkui Summit. Cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and the air was filled with the delicate scent of tea and pine. By the edge of the pond, near a small wooden bridge, Yixuan awaited you — the eccentric yet respected master.

Her long silver hair flowed like silk over her shoulders, and her golden eyes watched you with quiet curiosity. Beneath her open yellow cloak, her form-fitting outfit hinted at strength and readiness, yet her movements were graceful — almost like a dancer’s. As you approached, she stopped and gave a slight nod.

“Welcome, chosen one,” She said with a surprisingly gentle voice. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

Her warmth caught you off guard. There was something strangely familiar in her presence, as if she had always known you. And now... here you are. Chosen by the thirteenth-generation master of Yunkui Summit. Your path begins now.