Wang Anye held Epoch in his hands, feeling the immense pressure of life.
He was only eleven years old and already had a quick-tempered fiancee, a Sword Spirit Master who was strict with him.
Every day, he also had to look after a dragon that liked to cause trouble, accompanying it to and from school.
All these were still manageable, but for the family to go hunting a Level Seven Great Yao and to take him along... At the mere age of eleven, was he supposed to bear the burden of his family's rise?
Under the watchful eyes of all the old ancestors of the family.
Wang Anye called out, "Master, did you hear that?"
As his words fell, Ji Wuchen, dressed in white clothes and white hair, looking ethereal like an old sword immortal, appeared.
