The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
A Man's Promise

After traveling for about two hours, little Wu Yi Feng finally arrived at the place where he separated from his mother. But now all he found there was a pile of charred bodies, burnt marks so that they could no longer be recognized.

The little hand tried to sort out the pile of corpses that had become charcoal, and hoped that one of them could be recognized, but the condition of the body was destroyed, Wu Yi Feng continued to sort through the milah until his petite hand blistered.

The eyes of the seven-year-old boy were reddened, between anger and sadness. Wu Yi Feng wiped the tears that had dripped with his sleeves, after crying for a long time because he could not recognize his mother's body among the pile of corpses, the boy ran back, he said, now his goal was to return to the shadow wolf sect. In his heart he hoped that his mother could survive, somehow.

The boy continued to run even though he fell many times, his knees were already bleeding, but he still continued to run, as if all that was not felt.

Once again, only sadness awaited him when he arrived at the shadow wolf sect. The place was ravaged, and there were many lifeless bodies lying there.

One day last Wu Yi Feng ran, down the dark valley he had been following with his mother and the other party.

It took overnight for the little boy to arrive near the sect area. But everything is different from his memory. The shadow wolf sect only left ruins, with the bodies of the disciples tossing.

Wu Yi Feng flipped over and saw one by one a stiff body, some of which he recognized. Wu Yi Feng approached the corpse of Zhou Li Yin who was near the tree, Wu Yi Feng swayed the body, but all for nothing, Wu Yi Feng shook it, the girl had died more than last night before the boy came.

"Dad... Ayaph.. Wake dad.. Don't leave Yi Fan alone here..." Wu Yi Feng shook Wu Lao's body, hoping that his father would wake up and say that all this was just a joke.

The tears that he had been holding back, now began to wet the cheeks and clothes of the little boy, Wu Yi Feng cried as if, he hit his father's body many times.

A few hours later, after being able to take control of the situation, Wu Yi Feng started digging two graves for his father as well as Zhou Li Yin's aunt. With his small, blistered hands, Wu Yi Feng did it alone, he even dug a large burrow for the bodies there, until midnight when the funeral procession was finished.

The little boy washes his dirty hands, he can feel his blistered hands becoming more and more severely injured. Wu Yi Feng wrapped his hands in cloth, then returned to the room that he was staying in a few nights with his father and mother. The little boy immediately fell asleep in bed with a speck of hope that all this was just a nightmare, and he would wake up the next day with his father and mother who were by his side.

"Cipp.. Cipp.. Cipph.."

The sound of a bird woke Wu Yi Feng, it was already noon when the boy woke up, he felt his stomach was very hungry, but when he saw the condition of the destroyed sect, he was sure that none of this was a dream. Now that he was alone, his father and mother had died.

Wu Yi Feng looked at the bakpao that was already a bit dirty and hard, the boy bit the bakpao while crying without tears.

After filling his stomach, Wu Yi Feng took some of his clothes and carried them in a bundle, because he could not use the space ring, he then went out and approached his father's tomb.

"Dad, I'll go first.. One day I will definitely come back here and avenge all of you, I will definitely become strong, I will hunt them one by one and I will chop their bodies...!!! This is my oath father..!!!" Wu Fi Feng kneeled three times in his father's navel before finally leaving from there carrying a grudge that burned his chest.

Wu Yi Feng took the broken sword of his father which he had honed the tip and he used it as a knife, the 7-year-old boy then began to walk through the dense forest alone.

The days Wu Yi Feng walked through the dense forest alone, but strangely none of the ferocious beasts or demons approached him or even attacked him, even he felt that the forest was too quiet.

Wu Yi Feng survived by eating leaves and fruits that he could meet. Until the fifth day he finally managed to get out of the forest after following the flow of the river.

Wu Yi Feng arrived at a small village on a hillside, the village had only a population of approximately 20 - 30 families. When Wu Yi Feng got there, some people noticed him because Wu Yi Feng's body was very dirty.

"Little boy, come here.." An old man waved his hand at Wu Yi Feng.

"Yes cake, what's wrong?" Wu Yi Feng asked as soon as he got close.

"Where are you from? Why is your body so dirty?"

"Only?? Greatable.. Now go in first, clean yourself up and eat, I happen to have my wife cooking a little more today than usual." Said the grandfather.

"Thank you, cake.." Wu Yi Feng walked into the house made only of simple bamboo webbing. The house itself only has two rooms, where each room only has a bamboo bed that has been rickety.

Wu Yi Feng met his wife when he was about to go to the bathroom, their bathroom was standing on the blocked riverbed.

Wu Yi Feng took off all his clothes and soaked in the river, his entire body feeling all pain. The cold river water made the little boy's mind calm again.

His tall body was huge, making him completely invisible like a 7-year-old boy. Wu Yi Feng's current physique was more akin to that of a 10-year-old boy, that was why the grandparent pair were in disbelief when Wu Yi Feng said he was only 7 years old.

"Where are you going?? Where are your parents??" Ask grandma when she brings her simple cooking.

"Ehh.. I'm going to the city of Grandma.." Wu Yi Feng replied briefly.

"It's late at night, you better rest here for tonight."

"All right, thanks for everything, Grandma.." Wu Yi Feng replied after weighing the grandmother's offer.

At night Wu Yi Feng could not sleep, not because of the room he was wearing, or because of his rickety bed, but more because the little boy was reminded of his father and mother.

In just a day he lost both his parents, aunt and everyone - the people closest to him, it made his heart filled with resentment and his attitude became very cold.

The sun had not even revealed itself when Wu Yi Feng had finished preparing - ready, the little boy decided to leave immediately because he did not want to be a burden on the grandparents' couple. A letter of thanks he put on the dinner table before he finally left.

To be honest Wu Yi Feng also did not know which direction the city was going, he just followed where his feet were going, not infrequently he also climbed into the chariot owned by the merchants while a little - a little help them.

It had been a month more Wu Yi Feng was walking indeterminate directions, autumn began to bring cold air. The wind blew fiercely almost every day, making the little boy cold as night approached.

Wu Yi Feng's life was inversely 360 degrees compared to before his parents died, he used to have everything, even though he was not from a wealthy family, but Wu Lao has a wealth that can not be said a little too.

Now everything disappeared, even just to eat Wu Yi Feng had to scavenge from the rest of the people. The child's body had now become emaciated unkempt, yet not once did Wu Yi Feng look dejected, even when he had to feel the blows and attacks from the beggar party members, just like today.

"Hey, put the food down..!! It's ours..!!" Exclaimed a member of the beggar sect or commonly called Kaipang.

There were three people who saw Wu Yi Feng was taking leftover food from the people in a restaurant.

Wu Yi Feng ran while carrying the food, while the three members of the beggar party chased after him.

BUUUUGGGGGHHHHH'S..

PLAAAAKKKKKC...

The three of them beat Wu Yi Feng with their sticks when they could catch the little boy, they even kicked the already defenseless body of the poor boy to the ground and bled.