When Qin Yun was young, he felt that time passed very slowly. Each day seemed to pass as though he was counting his fingers. He looked forward to growing up, becoming an expert of an era, and killing Water God for revenge.
But when he truly embarked onto the path of cultivation, Qin Yun felt that time began to pass even faster. One round of sword art cogitation would take half a month. Without him realizing it, several years had passed.
Morning.
Qin Yun was having his breakfast and eating some pastry.
"Master." Ah Gui respectfully placed a dossier on the side of his food.
Qin Yun nodded and opened the dossier. It contained the latest daily news on humans, demons, and the Water race!
"Fiendish demons are becoming more crafty in the way they handle things." Qin Yun looked at the information and shook his head. "They’re taking human form to infiltrate us humans, before they secretly commit murder."
