
Millions of centuries ago, a young teenager from one of the small villages was taking clean water in the lake for his mother.
His father had died when he was 6 years old due to an attack from a wild beast that came from the forest.
The teenage boy was named Yun Che.
On the way home after retrieving the clean water from the lake, Yun Che's body trembled looking at his ruined village.
A fishy smell of blood filled his nose, but Yun Che ignored that and immediately rushed back to his house hoping that his mother was still alive.
But what he saw back then was completely different from his expectations.
On an old wooden mattress, lay the corpse of an adult woman with a condition of her body that is quite bad.
The woman's body was naked, her face covered with bruises and a stab in her stomach.
Looking at his mother's corpse, Yun Che instantly fell silent. He stepped forward with both of his legs shaking.
Tears trickled out as Yun Chen shouted while hugging his mother's already lifeless body.
The next day, Yun Chen buried the body of his mother along with the villagers who had been killed by a group of unknown bandits.
"Mother .. forgive this useless son of yours, j–if I go home sooner. Maybe I can still save your life..."
Yun Che cried for quite a while until after he wiped his tears, he prostrated himself in front of his mother's grave and walked away from the village.
Who would have guessed, after Yun Che left the village. He met a figure who changed his tone.
He was none other than Zhu Ken, a Cultivator from the Ancient God race.
At that moment, Zhu Ken who had just left his hometown was surrounded by dozens of bandits who were eyeing his possessions.
Seeing the Zhukai being surrounded by dozens of bandits, Yun Che was terrified and was about to run away leaving him.
But just as he was reminded of the vow he made to his late mother, Yun Che gathered up the determination within himself and came out of the bushes.
"You're there! run fast, they are the bandits who rule this forest."
Hearing Yun Che's cry, the attention of the bandits immediately turned to him.
"Oi! Oh!!... Look at this, I can't believe you're still alive son of a bitch!.." said a middle-aged man from behind the trees.
Looking at the middle-aged man's face, Yun Chen's body trembled uncontrollably.
His mind was empty, the corners of his lips were shaking. As he opened his mouth, Yun Che said.
"P–Uncle Ming, m–why are you with them..."
Although Yun Che thought of some possibility in his mind, but he was reluctant to believe it.
Meanwhile, the man that Yun Che called uncle Ming grinned widely and said in a cold voice.
"So you're a complete idiot, from the start I was a bandit. I settled in the village just to get information from the people there."
"But who would have thought your mother would have known my identity as a bandit. After I raped her, I then gave her a quick death."
After knowing all those facts from Uncle Ming's mouth, the anger within Yun Chen's body reached its limit.
He no longer cared about his life, even the fear in his heart disappeared instantly.
Right now, in his mind was only filled with the intention to kill the middle-aged man.
"Aargh.... You motherfucker! I'm gonna kill you.."
Yun Che ran over with his right hand clenched.
But how could an ordinary human being be able to injure Uncle Ming who was a Cultivator.
When Yun Che was at a distance of 3 meters from the middle-aged man, the man called uncle Ming clasped tightly onto his arm and crushed him.
He then hit Yun Che so hard that it caused the teenager to bounce far away to hit the tree trunk.
Fresh blood gushed out through his mouth, an intense pain filling his head and his entire body.
"Ha Ha... Will I eventually die like this?"
"Hey hey!! have you all forgotten about me!?"
The voice of a man broke the tense atmosphere in the forest.
As the man finished healing the wounds on Yun Che's body, he looked at Yun Che and said.
"You brat, what is your name." asked Zhu Ken with a smile to Yun Che.
He behaved very calmly as if he did not consider the existence of the bandits surrounding him.
"Ah, are you still having trouble speaking?" Zhu Ken said confusedly to Yun Che.
"Ahh, sorry-sorry .. My name is Yun Che."
Zhu Ken smiled again after hearing his reply.
"Well, can you wait a minute. I'll take care of them first..."
Zhu Ken placed the small bag he was carrying near Yun Chen, he turned around and looked at the dozens of bandits who were surrounding him sharply.
"Let's get this over with quickly..."
Swossh's.
Slasshh...
In just a split second, dozens of besieging bandits lay lifelessly on the ground.
Zhu Ken took a deep breath after killing them
He turned around and extended his hand to help Yun Che stand up.
Afterwards, Zhu Ken and Yun Che began to befriend each other.
Although Yun Che did not have any talent in training. He kept trying very hard to get stronger.
"Sister, are you leaving now? can't I come with you?" yun Che asked with a trace of sadness in his gaze.
Zhu Ken shook his head firmly, "No! you still have to practice, I will meet with powerful enemies now and I also can't protect you at all times."
The moment Yun Che wanted to open his mouth, it instantly closed back.
What Kai said was indeed true, he was too weak at the moment to continue being with the Zhukai.
What he needed right now was strength!!...
"Alright brother, I understand. Can you promise me one thing?"
Hearing that, Kai looked a little confused. "Emm, as long as I can do it. I will definitely keep this promise."
"Please promise me that you will live until the moment when I can stand with you."
Hearing that, Zhukai laughed... "All right, I promise.."
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As soon as the memories of Yun Che appeared in his mind. Zhukai let out a long breath.
"Hahh, how could I forget this."
Zhukai stood up, he rubbed the blood on his lips as he looked around him.
The forest where Kai was currently located was the place where he and Yun Che first met.
He really did not expect that Yun Che would have any of the shards from the black sword.
But what really took Kai by surprise at this moment was Yun Che's monstrous appearance.
He looks like an evil spirit.
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