Wu Jian comes from a small clan eking out a living in the countryside. Despite being the clan heir, he is bullied for being cowardly and weak. In a world where the strength of a person's cultivation determines their lot in life, weakness is not allowed, and those who possess it are often stamped out.

But Wu Jian doesn't want to remain weak. He doesn't want to stay a coward. He wants to be strong.

Witness the rise of one young man who, with the help of his childhood friend, will face adversity, forge new bonds of love and friendship, and gain the strength needed to protect his loved ones and find meaning in his life.

It all begins here.

[Disclaimer: This is an addictive, slow-burn harem story about a hard-working protagonist who wants to get stronger for the people he loves. If you're sick and tired of reading the same old cultivation stories about OP MCs who never work for their power, this novel will give you new life. You will laugh, cry, scream kawaii, and probably curse the author every so often. Prepare for everything from slice-of-life to action/adventure to epic battles and political machinations and everything in-between!]
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While most of the crowd was silent, those in the VIP booth were not. 


“Didst thou seeth that?! What a magnificent performance! I hath not realized Jian Wu was so strong! He truly stunned me with his superlative strength! I am bedazzled. Nay! I am in awe!” 


Huǒ Yulie seemed the most excited, though if someone asked Wu Meiying, she would have said she was the most excited. She couldn’t let her feelings show, however. She needed to look calm if nothing else. Jeeze this sucked. All she wanted to do was cheer her head off alongside Huǒ Yulie. Why did the world have to suck so much? 


“Hmph. I suppose he wasn’t bad,” Huǒ Huangdi grunted. He was grimacing as though something disgruntled him. Wu Meiying knew what was bothering him and couldn’t quite repress a smile. Good thing she wore a veil. She was sure the surely head of the Phoenix Clan would not appreciate the expression she wore right now. 


To Forgive or Not?, Part I