Five years ago, when the Wuji kingdom was dying of hunger, there appeared a Taoist from the South who used magic to call down the rain and wind, thus saving our kingdom.

Out of gratitude, I made the man into my brother, and shared with him all that I had. But who would have thought that two years later, he would push me down the well, then not only steal my identity, but also my kingdom....

Yes, my son... I am your real father!!