Chapter 9: Moon
The boy was currently in his pavilion, he was reviewing some scrolls that his clan had sent
It included information about events that occurred during his time away, some events that were important and debated by the generations.
Some of them especially caught his attention, however, right now, he was more interested in where the Legion that his father had helped train was...
From what he had investigated so far, the White Crane Legion had not supported Mortal emperors, and people had not heard from it either.
But that led him to a question, if the Black Crow didn't use the Legion to prepare Emperors, what was it created for?
After a few moments of guessing, the boy shook his head and smiled.
He could investigate this matter calmly later; his focus now should be to increase his personal strength and gain political influence, so he would have the proper resources to establish himself in this generation.
He had the support of his clan, but he wanted more allies and to establish Incense back to its peak.
The boy then walked slowly while watching the moon that shone even more beautifully than usual tonight, thinking of some of his father's old generals and began planning to recruit them...
"☆☆☆☆☆"
In a corner of the Nine Worlds, a young man was running away. He possessed a handsome face that was pale now, and in his hand he had only a rusty sword.
His cultivation was impressive, a Virtuous Paragon at the tender age of fifteen.
His talents were comparable to those of the successors of the Imperial lineages. But right now, he was frightened and was desperately running towards a hiding place of his family....
"Whoosh" Using a technique passed down from his family, he was transported into a village in a protected spatial coordinate.
After confirming he was safe, his body collapsed to the ground as tears flowed from his eyes, memories of his family flooded his mind and he seemed to have lost all strength.
He was a Virtuous Paragon now; he could be considered an expert. Especially among the young generation, but protecting his family was an arduous task that was beyond his current capabilities and his father was not skilled enough either, but still protected him and gave his life, so he could escape to this protected village.
The boy even tried to become conscious, but with so many injuries, after some time he passed out and woke up again five days later. This time he was healthier, but he still had sadness in his eyes, he looked at the moon wondering if he could become a pride for his family…
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