Wild and Immortal Fate

In the ancient and majestic bronze temple, the mist is lingering. The light suddenly appeared and sprayed on the somewhat old square table. An inaudible voice came from the table: Is it his child? ! ! ! The old, heavy and powerful voice replied: Probably so. Gradually the mist spread, and various "people" appeared, lining up around the square table. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.