Saint Clan

Time flies, a glance lasts for millions of years; The ship of time sails slowly through the unknown coast; The seeds of life are competing to sprout, and the flowers of civilization are competing to bloom; This is the rise of faint dust from the cosmic Gobi; Like a caged bird, longing for the sky; This is the epic of the human race; This is the legend of the preacher! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.