I really am the vill

His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.,The bead was something he had obtained unintentionally in his past life. He didn't know its purpose yet, but it seemed to have a special ability to help tear through space.,Humans begin their cultivation journey from the mortal realm, refining their flesh and blood, honing their bones and sinews, tempering their skin.。