Forested mountains, vigorous and lush, this is Sword Peak of Mount Tu.
Standing atop Sword Peak, Long Zhangyuan gazed down at the sea obscured by clouds and mist, still feeling as if he were in a dream.
Indeed, the events of these days made him constantly feel as though they were unreal.
He had lived in a fishing village, reliant on his aunt and a barely sustainable flatbread shop for survival. After paying a sizable tax to the local lords and officials, their modest income was just enough to scrape by.
However, one day, a group of people arrived, claiming he was the blood descendant of the Dragon Crown Prince, who had failed to secure the dragon throne from Emperor Yi!
Following that, this group took him to Mount Tu.
Then, Elder Chen, who was in charge of discipline at Mount Tu, took him as his disciple and arranged for him to begin his training. Elder Chen truly treated him well, bestowing upon him various treasures inherited from earlier generations.
