Chapter 6: The sea doesn’t lack fish.
Ye Chen, do not let sorrow cloud your clarity... the sea holds many fish that remain uncaught, don't let go of the garden for a single blossom.
A soft, serene voice drifted into his mind, as tranquil and soothing as the song of a crane gliding across morning mist.
A gentle pulse of spiritual energy surged from the jade pendant resting against his chest, releasing a breeze that caressed his skin.
That jade pendant was his only inheritance.
The final trace left behind by a family he had never known, he doesn't know his father and mother yet, he hopes that one day, fate would guide him to them.
As for the voice, it was his master.
The Immortal Spirit resting within the jade.
Her origins were veiled in mystery, her cultivation unfathomable, yet, her knowledge of martial arts and ancient sutras was beyond anything in this 7 star realm.
She never revealed her name or background but guided him in times of need.
"But Master..." Ye Chen's voice trembled with fury barely suppressed.
His fingers clenched until his knuckles turned white.