After the two masters from Xusun Pavilion left, Yang went inside his house, where Mig greeted him. He placed his manuals onto the ground and looked inside the mirror. His text had changed once again: “Uncultured 172”. After he was done observing his number, he gently put the mirror down then looked at the books. First, he grabbed those that …

After Dong left with the unconscious Xiu, Yang took a deep breath then walked back to chop the newly acquired two trees. Before he continued, he looked at his reflection using his axe, and once again, his text was changed: “Uncultured 152”. Yang: Another change… what could it be? Yang started chopping the tree into smaller parts; then, he cut …

A few hours later the events that had occurred in Yang’s territory, Dong was having a meeting with another older man in a large room. The room had a large table at the centre, and many paintings and sculptures were used as decoration around the walls The other man’s hair reached the middle of his back and was black, despite …

Mig took a look outside, and she witnessed that Yang was standing still and Xiu punched him into his house, which was demolished right away. She wanted to go back to grab Yang’s knife, but she noticed that the rubble started moving, and Yang stood up, pushing part of the ruin away. Yang had a slight injury on his forehead, …

The next day finally, the weather cleared, and the temperature got relatively warm, but since Yang used quite a lot of his wood, he decided to cut down a tree despite the fact that he had never tried doing so before. On the other hand, Mig collected and transported the dry grass from the old battered house to the smaller …

As Yang was on the soil and stared at his hand, he noticed that his bones were slowly cracking. Some parts of his fingerbones were already pulverised, and the process just kept on going. Soon the lightning turned purple, and Yang’s bones shattered. Then, much to his shock, Yang noticed that his bones not only were destroyed but also vanished, …

Yang: You are pulling my leg, right? Girl: No, sir! I have never heard what USA is before. Yang: What about Europe? Girl: No, sir! Yang: Asia? Girl: Not even that, sir! Yang: I need to sit down. Yang sat down, and he was lost in thoughts. Yang: Did I just somehow get teleported to another world… I was just …

Yang was rushing after the scream he had heard. He got worried because he could no longer hear that shout from that girl, but he kept on running. As he was running, the branches of the trees cut his face a few times, but he kept on going. He noticed two wolves; one of them was doing something on the …

Yang Gu woke up, and much to his shock, he was in an unknown area. He was lying in an old battered house on a pile of dried grass. Yang sat up and noticed that he was wearing something that he had never seen before, a grey robe-like cloth that was full of holes. Yang quickly touched the area where …

On a warm and sunny day, a man was wearing black shorts, a white t-shirt and sports shoes. He had very short brownish blonde hair and dark green eyes. Although he was given the name “Yang Gu”, he disliked his name for being called Chinese while he was American. Yang was well built, and he exercised regularly. Yang was focused …