From Servant to Saint: The Path to Enlightenment
Shen Yan, a young fisherman from Jinzhou Bay, saw his parents slain and was forced into servitude by the Duke’s Manor from a tender age, enduring endless humiliation and abuse. By a twist of fate, he
Qianguo.
Jinzhou Prefecture.
The Fishery Yard of the Duke of Lu’s Mansion.
On the gray brick wall hung several weathered fishing nets, and in the corner squatted a few young men dressed as servants. They watched the scene ahead with ill-concealed glee, exchanging meaningful glances.
"Shen Yan, you little bastard, you really have some nerve!"
A middle-aged man in a steward's uniform was furiously roaring at a young man standing before him in the courtyard.
"The Crimson Gold Silver-Eyed Fish is the innate spiritual creature required for the young lady’s martial training. How dare you steal and eat it? You must be tired of living."
As he spoke, he raised the whip in his hand and lashed it madly at the young man before him.
"If it weren't for the fish’s potent medicinal properties knocking you out, you might have gotten away with it and fooled us all."
The steward grew more enraged as he spoke, suddenly kicking Shen Yan hard in the side.
"Steward Liu, the Crimson Gold Silver-Eyed Fish is the only spiritual medicine that can cure my cold poison. How could I not eat it?"
Shen Yan’s eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Steward Liu, a murderous intent shining in his gaze.
He was the son of a fisherman from Jinzhou Bay. As a child, he had suddenly collapsed while playing by the sea. When he woke, there was a black mole on his chest, and from then on he suffered from the chill poison. His parents had exhausted all their possessions seeking doctors and remedies to