[ Lü Bu's POV ]
As I strode forth towards the heart of this island, I could feel the thrill of adventure coursing through my veins. It was a feeling that I had not experienced since the days of my youth, for the responsibilities of being the young master of the Divine Feather Sect had long since eclipsed such fanciful desires since the Divine Feather Sect was at the forefront of the War against the Immortal Demon Sect.
The war had been brutal and unrelenting, with countless battles fought and countless lives lost. My sect, the Divine Feather Sect, had been one of the most prominent defenders of the Murim, fighting tirelessly to protect our way of life from the Immortal Demon Sect's tyranny.
After the war, the Divine Feather Sect was weak shelf of its former self as many power hungry sects waged battled against us using some kind of excuse to take what remained of our glory as a sect that conquered the great Divine Feather Sect.
