This is a sad story about poverty.
My dad was so broke he lost everything down to his pants, so he sent me to the cultivation world to find my mom.
The sects rejected me for being a useless “Five Spiritual Roots” trash.
Only the Heavenly Sword Sect was willing to take me in—because they were even poorer and couldn’t afford to be picky.
My senior brothers thought they had picked up a cute little girl.
Instead, they raised the biggest cheat/BUG in the cultivation world.
The prodigy of the Qingyun Sect was brought to tears by a single strike of my sword.
The Young Master of the Demon Realm is my biological brother.
High-level beasts turn and run as soon as they see me.
Now the entire cultivation world claims I’m a demon spy?
I’m only three and a half years old, my dad has no education, and I’m a second-generation illiterate—what could I possibly spy on?
Yes, I am three and a half now, waiting online for my real mom to claim me.
