“Qing Niu, you are weak, truly weak!” Li Qingniu has heard this from his deaf mother for as long as he can remember. He has always accepted this as the truth. After all, he couldn’t run faster than his lame grandfather, he failed to notice the blind man turning away, and he had no talent for alchemy. He couldn’t even defeat the big black bull that stood at the village entrance. However, everything changed one day when Li Qingniu stepped out of the village…