Since birth he has never had any difficulties or nightmares, his heart and mind were pure, he opened his eyes and saw an image of Ye Mei approaching holding a knife.
" I thought you loved me? Wei Tang, why don't you see me as a woman? Am I not beautiful enough? Am I not adorable?" the figure was angry and pointed the knife at him.
"I won't fall for that, you aren't Ye Mei... It doesn't matter for how long I have known her, she can never mix up her feelings.." he muttered coldly as he closed his eyes and began meditating trying to find the central point of the mirage.
Growing up in the orphanage, he was a curious boy and loved learning about new things, for so many years since he was around three years old, he was in the company of an old man who would narrate and talk to him about the kinds of different powers hidden in the world.
