"But the boy could only stare blankly as the girl left. Though a thousand words churned in his heart, when they reached his lips, he could not say a single one."
"From then on, the boy sank into despair. The lively, romantic boy he had once been vanished, replaced by a puppet without flesh or thought."
"After days and nights of silence, the boy could no longer endure it. He climbed to the highest cliff behind the village and leaped off. Yet the death he had imagined never came."
"Misfortune and fortune went hand in hand. The boy fell into a cave, where he found a black jar. It was old and battered, looking like nothing more than a broken jar no one wanted."
"Yet after studying it again and again, the boy discovered the broken jar's secret. It turned out to be an incredibly heaven-defying treasure. With its help, the boy successfully embarked upon the path of cultivation."
"With the broken jar's aid, the boy hacked his way through thorns and brambles, his cultivation rising at an unparalleled pace. He encountered countless dangers along the way—no fewer than ten life-threatening perils—but in the end, he endured them all."
"The reason he worked so hard was to wait until his cultivation was complete, then descend upon the Snow Cloud Sect in an invincible manner and let the girl see. He wanted to see her expression then. He wanted her to regret it."
"Heaven was fair. With the black jar's help, the boy entered the Heavenly God Realm in just three years. By then, with the cultivation of a Heavenly God, he was already capable of destroying the entire Snow Cloud Sect by himself."
"In the end, the boy descended upon the Snow Cloud Sect with invincible might. He could hardly