Bab 115: Remembering The Past 4: First Step At Cultivation 1

Ten years later

A boy stood in the center of the arena, calm and composed, his breath steady as his eyes swept across the ground. Around him, men lay sprawled with bruises and cuts, struggling to rise, groaning in pain. Despite the wreckage, the boy remained unscathed, his small frame at odds with the devastation he'd just unleashed.