White fog engulfed today’s morning.

Chicken and dogs served as an alarm in Yue, a small village. Several young members of the clans here have left their bed in order to train inside their courtyard or on the streets.

These children weren’t that old but they were spirited and hard workers, issuing loud groans with each punch or kick.

The place was near the border of Ancient Jiang. The majority of the people here trained in crude martial arts in order to hunt and survive.

Inside the only inn in town, Feiyun woke up, looking very comfortable. Inside the blank was still the fragrance and heat of a woman. 

It looked like she had only just left. He sat up and smiled, seemingly recalling the event last night.

“Creak.” Bai Ruxue pushed the door open and went inside. She wore a white dress without any decoration; her white hair draped...