A rare magical miracle in the world

"Old Master, Hiruen is right ahead."

In the dim forest, a figure leapt down from the tall ancient trees and landed in front of the old man.

The young man, named Rakshasa, was Old Luwei's grandson. He was the fourth in line at home, only three years older than the youngest sister, Yaksha.

"Yellow Spring said we would arrive soon, where's Asura?"

The Asura in Ghost Princess's mouth was Yellow Spring's twin brother. Like Yellow Spring, he faced the world outside.

"Counting the time, it should be tonight."

Asura was the second to arrive. Apart from him, there was also the oldest sister, Ghost Princess, and the youngest sister, Yaksha.

The 24-year-old eldest sister, Ghost Princess, the 20-year-old second sister, Yellow Spring, the 20-year-old third brother, Asura, the 18-year-old fourth brother, Rakshasa, and the youngest sister, Yaksha, who was only 15.

Together with Old Luwei, these were all the existing members of The Lu Wei Family.

"I have arrived. Yellow Spring hasn't come yet?"

Asura was not very tall, just over 1.7 meters: "It seems I'm a bit earlier."

Asura and Yellow Spring were twins, but their personalities were somewhat incompatible, liking to compete and compare with each other since childhood.

They would even fight at the drop of a hat.

Additionally, perhaps because he had been wandering outside for too long, Asura looked somewhat old, apparently just 20, but appearing like a man in his thirties.

"Asura, where did you go this time?"

"Went for a walk in the Mountains."

Asura stroked Yaksha's head and said, "Just as Grandpa told you, it's a very boring place."

"The real masters won't spar with you, Asura."

From afar, a woman with a stern face walked toward them, carrying an extremely long Cross Spear on her back and a short blade at her waist: "Grandpa, sister."

"You've worked hard, Yellow Spring."

In the current Lu Wei Family, the strongest was Ghost Princess due to her exceptional talent, followed by Yellow Spring and Asura, whose combat power was almost equal.

Rakshasa and Yaksha, still relatively young with insufficient battle experience, couldn't quite compare to their elder siblings.

"Now we're all here."

Grandpa Luwei stood up, his movements a bit shaky, and Yellow Spring and Asura hastily came forward to support him.

"Old Master, shall I carry you?"

As soon as Asura had spoken, Grandpa Luwei glared at him: "I'm not dead yet, what's there to carry?"

If you were dead, there'd be nothing to carry.

Asura dared not say this: "Take it easy, don't throw out your back."

"You little rascal."

Grandpa Luwei grumbled discontentedly: "If it weren't for my old age, the five of you together wouldn't be a match for me."

"Yes, yes, you are powerful, unparalleled in the world."

"So where are we heading next?"

"Straight into the Ancient City?"

"Should we disguise ourselves," Yaksha asked, excited for her first outing: "like, wear masks?"

"There are no ships heading to Yatun now, the best course of action is to commandeer one."

Grandpa Luwei: "The Ancient City has a gang called the Venomous Snake Gang, and their ships are not bad."

"Old Master," Yellow Spring said, "the Venomous Snake Gang's lair was destroyed by someone not long ago, and their ships were taken. They're on high alert now."

"..."

Grandpa Luwei paused for a moment: "It must have been Saros's doing. Murder and plundering fit his style."

"Can't we rob another gang?"

"We can."

"Then why focus on the Venomous Snake Gang?"

"Because we're familiar with them."

Old Luwei indicated that when they were just starting out, the first ship they robbed belonged to the Venomous Snake Gang. Many years later, they robbed them again.

Whenever they passed through the Ancient City and needed a ship, they would naturally target the Venomous Snake Gang.

So the Venomous Snake Gang was almost like their appointed provider.

"I suddenly feel a bit sorry for that gang."

"Don't pity them."

Grandpa Luwei said: "They engage in child trafficking, bullying, and all sorts of evils."

If it weren't for the deep-rooted and convoluted network of support behind the Venomous Snake Gang, a spy planted in Hiruen by a certain Master of Miracles from Star Night, Grandpa Luwei would really like to wipe them out.

"Such scoundrels deserve death!"

"There are too many such people in the world, can you kill them all?"

Unlike Yellow Spring's sense of justice, Asura was more realistic. He was not the kind to stand up for others.

"Big brother and second sister are quarreling, fight, start a fight!"

The fourth brother, Rakshasa, who loved to see the world in chaos, excitedly cheered them on, with Yaksha joining in the noise.

"Quiet down!"

Ghost Princess spoke up, and the eldest sister's authority instantly overpowered everyone: "We have serious business to take care of, stop this nonsense."

"Grandpa."

"Hmm."

Grandpa Luwei: "Let's go."

Despite his protests, Grandpa Luwei truly lacked the physical strength of his youth.

Once able to fight for days and nights without catching his breath, he felt exhausted after just a few steps. Indeed, aging was not a battle he could win.

"Where are we going now?"

"To meet someone, then try to see if we can borrow a ship from him."

Grandpa Luwei said: "If we can't borrow one, we might have to manage without for a while."

"Grandpa, you still know someone here?"

"Not in the Ancient City."

Grandpa Luwei looked towards the snowy mountains to the north of the Ancient City: "Over there."

"Old Master, you know a snowman?"

"Nonsense."

Grandpa Luwei patted Yaksha's head with a smile and chided: "There lives a former sect companion of my youth. He's a master of swordsmanship, not just any ordinary person."

"A master of swordsmanship!"

Upon hearing of the other's identity, Yellow Spring and Asura both revealed eager expressions.

Both were obsessed with combat, one yearning for justice and the other seeking challenges everywhere. Had they not been devoid of Miracle Power, they might have had the capacity to fight their way across the whole Miracle Mainland.

"You two are no match for him now."