Xie Jianyu saw no difference between his sixteenth birthday and a cataclysmic day.
Rightfully so, for his differentiation started without delay at the end of his sixteenth birthday.
Curled up on his bed while he battled the searing changes that took place within his body, he prayed fervently for one thing and one thing only.
Please, please.
Please, let him differentiate into an alpha.
He could not afford to become an omega.
Everyone in his clan wanted him to become an alpha.
Everyone needed him to become an alpha.
His father, a pillar of unwavering ambition, expected nothing less from him.
His elder brother's faith in him stood firm as a storm-battered boulder. The weight of their expectations pressed down on him, suffocating him.
He couldn't let them down.
He wouldn't.
He had worked so hard on both his cultivation and swordsmanship.
