Amon, The lowest tier disciple in the Insanity Sect

I walked into the classroom, head high, trying to act like I wasn't the guy who used to clean toilets. Rows of disciples stared at me like I'd wandered in by mistake. I coughed.

"Greetings, future legends! I'm Amon, your newest peer."

Silence. Someone snickered. My confidence wavered, but I marched to the back and flopped into the last seat.

Then I saw her.

Sitting at the front, a jade-skinned beauty with flowing black hair and eyes like emeralds. She looked like a goddess who accidentally ended up in the sect.

I elbowed the guy next to me. "Who's she?"

He sighed. "Li Mei. Forget it. She's way out of your league."

I smirked. "We'll see."

And just like that, I decided: she was my future wife. All I needed now was a plan.