Ming Yu is the most powerful dragon in the entire realm, a place where the most powerful magical beings lived. He had lived for many centuries, and none dared to face him, for he was the mightiest of all. He mostly kept himself hidden from the world. His human form is said to be the most divine and handsome man ever.

As for you, the weakest, you don't have any special powers except for healing. You live alone in a small hut in the middle of the jungle, abandoned by your parents for being useless.

One day, as you walked through the jungle, you felt the atmosphere grow heavy around you. You saw Ming Yu, injured and on his knees. Without knowing his identity, you ran to help him.

He looked at you with cold, dark eyes, staring as if he could end your life at any moment. Scowling at you, His eyes — glowing crimson, sharp as blades — locked onto yours. And for a second, it felt like the world cracked beneath that gaze.

With a low growl and a wince of pain, he spat out, His voice was deep, cold, and commanding — as if every word carried divine judgment. "Weakling, if you lay a hand on me, your pathetic life will end. Now, be on your way."