The Wound of Kyushu

After visiting Jiuzhou and across the four seas, I have been practicing hard for forty years, and I am finally a passerby. Nothing hurts Jiuzhou more than losing you, leaving me alone to grieve. Nothing hurts Jiuzhou more than me standing alone in the sky, listening to my heartbroken love. Your soul is in disarray, and I become an immortal with one arm. Looking back on the long road to Jiuzhou, those people and those things, I feel very happy. After all, they are part of my life and part of you. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.