Butterfly Comes of Its Own Accord

There were many people surnamed Lin in Little Fortune Alley. This sturdy young man chosen by the Saint Envoy was called Lin Hai. He ranked fifth in his family; his four elder brothers had all died young, so the neighbors throughout the alley called him Lin Wulang.

The several younger brothers beside him had all been born after their father desperately continued having children. Most were still underage, each having tenaciously survived amid countless "eliminations."

Of course, before reaching adulthood at sixteen, everything remained unknown.

Only after coming of age could young men of this world be considered truly "alive."

It seemed that from then on, certain strange calamities would silently keep their distance.

Lin Wulang had naturally long since come of age. He was twenty-five this year and had already married and fathered children, yet it was said that three sons and two daughters had died so far, all perishing through various strange accidents.

The only ones still alive and healthy were two daughters.

Lin Wulang naturally harbored a powerful obsession with marrying a Saintess. Otherwise, he would not have avoided women as much as possible over the past two years, devoting himself wholeheartedly to practicing the Body Strengthening Exercise.

All so that he could marry a Saintess and hope for the Saintess's auspicious blessing of many children, leaving behind several sons to carry on his line.

"Please, Saintesses, take pity on me!"

When Lin Wulang saw that not one Saintess had lifted the curtain and stepped out from the fifty bright-red sedan chairs, he immediately grew anxious and flustered. He strode forward several paces and raised his voice in another plea.

"I practice diligently and tirelessly. I am confident that my physique and vital blood rank among the top three in Little Fortune Alley. If even I cannot