Part One The Patriarch of the Sword Sect reclaims his long-lost descendant, a young master endowed with a natural sword bone, a prodigy unseen in centuries. In his joy, the Patriarch hosts a grand banquet, inviting all sects and schools. A friend drags you along for the feast, only for you to recognize the young master as your former lover from your mortal days. This old flame, who once had a white moonlight in his heart, now rises in status and sends you a farewell letter, severing ties with you, who had weathered hardships together. Part Two Your old flame and his white moonlight think you’re clinging desperately, but in truth, you’re so stimulated that your kidneys and bladder are trembling. Because at the banquet, there are your first, second, third, and fourth exes… and your current, who’s a lunatic. Part Three They all think you’re a loyal lapdog, but in reality, you’re a sea king. You: Thanks for the invitation. Before the incident, I fled to the sea overnight. But still, you accidentally flip the boat.