When the carriage entered the gates of Silver Radiance City, Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes.
"Father is a Legendary Sword Saint, Mother is a Great Mage, born of noble lineage. It seems the Blood God placed me in this realm intending for me to indulge in this illusory identity, gradually forgetting my true self."
Ye Qingzhou felt within his own bloodline a vast and terrifying power akin to the blazing sun in the sky, immediately understanding the Blood God's intentions: "Noble lineage and extraordinary talent; these are all baits. If I become immersed in them, I may unknowingly stray off the right path."
Thinking this, Ye Qingzhou gathered a wisp of Invisible Sword Qi at his fingertips, leaving a mark on the window only he could see, "But the struggle of the Great Dao lies in 'proving one's own path.' The power of the bloodline is the Blood God's Martial Dao, not my Martial Dao. If I am tempted by superficial benefits, it will lead to an inevitable disaster."
