"You're celebrating your birthday? What a coincidence!"
"On my birthday, I've slayed demons and exterminated evil spirits. I really do seem a bit like the main character."
"Enough, if I stay any longer..."
The voice gradually faded above the surface of Yesan Lake.
About two hours later.
Pale, delicate hands grasped a thin pen, a clumsy script wandering across the rice paper.
"I haven't written in my diary these past few days because I've done something meaningful, a big deal!"
"...The kitchen knife spun in my hand, a myriad of thunderbolts emerged, and within my gaze, all Strange Spirits were slashed!"
"The last one, the Water Lord Luo Tong, a powerful Strange Spirit that brought disaster to all sides, fell heroically under my single blade without any struggle.
In the last moment of its life, the Water Lord told me its story.
It turned out that it was once a human Life, had joined the Heavenly Sect, and even had a childhood sweetheart Senior Brother.
