The wind rose. Looking at his gravestone, you looked back on the Asura you had built with your own hands. After that accident, you gained the ability to transmigrate and changed the plane crash that took your life, Bai Lin's. I, Li Linxi, discussed it with my older brother, Bai Bin, and older sister, Bai Jiu. In my spare time, I would meet with our strategist, Dong Tang, and chat with the others, while also checking in on our student, Si Jiu.
By day, I run the unremarkable Lin Zhong Spring. By night, I become a wanderer of the darkness, dealing with evil. Ever since Bai Lin left, the words I say most often are: "Before dawn arrives, someone needs to shed a little light on the darkness."
I ride my motorcycle, the Asura's flag mounted behind me, with the Asura following behind as we race down the road.
Author: "Leave love in the Asura of Love, leave it in Luohe, leave it at the vocational school we attend."
"only if you want to see me"
I want to see you
