"How dare you take out our family's funds for gambling in a third-class brothel!"
"B...but Father, I made a profit of 70 gold, see here?"
"For a mere 70 gold, you can risk our family's reputation, Hang! From now on, you are restricted from stepping out from the siang-manor."
The Guang family
3 decades ago, no one knew about this family.
During that time a legend was born.
Pan-il-Guang
The person who obtained and sacrificed his divine body to remain in the mortal realm in just 35 years and single-handedly eliminated the heavenly demon cult.
During this time he made the small Guang clan comparable to ten great clan sect.
Then, as the saying goes,
No height is enough for a man in love to stop him from falling for his lady.
So he got married and had two children...
but during the birth of the third,
He lost his beloved wife.
And that very same third child was born without a trace of qi.
Thus, he was always seen as useless and a burden by the world.
But little did anyone know,
This little useless boy had a dream of his.
"I just want to save enough money to have a beautiful estate in the countryside and live my life happily."
That small dream was all he wanted to achieve.
So, today he was on his way to make his biggest earnings up until now.
"I am going to sell this broken relic."
On his hand lay a broken sword still shining like the moon.
This was a relic protected by the Guang family.
"This would at least fetch me enough for my escape out of this wretched estate."
And off through the window, he went towards the village by the outskirts of the Guang clan's territory.
The forest through which he had planned to go was famously a slaughterground at night.
For there were rumors of demonized animals wandering around there.
"Demons, my foot. Father ended the demon race a decade ago."
"Grrrrrrrrrrghh."
"What was th-that?"
"HuMaaNNnnn, FOoodd Auooooo."
And now there stood a demonized werewolf in flesh standing in front of Hang.
"Maybe this is my last day; after all, I am just the useless boy of Guang."
Thought Hang.
"IntruigiNg,A HuMAn wHo IS emBracing deAth. I WouLd SloWlY FeAsT oN YOu. AnY LaSt WiShes?"
"Wish, yes, I can't die here for I have a wish of my own"
Thought Hang.
"Fuck you, Aaaaaaaaaaagh!"
And Hang started running for his life.
"YeS FiNaLlY ThAt SwEet SmElL of FeaaR
HaHhaHH"
Hang started running for his life.
Maybe he could have had any chance of escape if this were a normal werewolf, but in the cultivation world, even werewolves know martial arts.
"EmBRacE ThE MoOn'S BleSsiNg AUoOoOoo!"
The werewolf sprang up in the sky and leapt towards Hang to kill him in one blow with his hand doused in demonic qi.