He continued,
"Alas! Our Wanyun Sect is truly suffering!
"Ten thousand years ago, after barely establishing some momentum, due to poor internal economic management and uneven distribution of rewards and punishments, when the three Golden Immortal ancestors hand in hand ventured into the Chaos Sea, the sect fell into disorder, and out of fifty-four peaks, only thirty-six remained.
"Ah, to this very day, this remains a hidden pain in my master's heart.
"With great difficulty, my master picked up the two of us, father and son, from the mortal world... My origins, as you all know, are those of a merchant; I reek of the smell of copper and am full of worldly airs, yet my master did not mind. The thing he liked the most about me was that I often thought about how to earn more Spirit Stones for the Wanyun Sect, how to ensure the disciples of the Wanyun Sect wouldn't have to endure the cold and starve!