That year I had my hands on my hips and was struck by lightning 7 times. You say I'm unlucky because a cypress tree of mine was split into demons. You say I'm lucky because even demons can't look down on me with my little cultivation. However, I have a sand sculpture master and a senior brother Ni Tian, as well as a group of friends who share the same goals with me but are somewhat abnormal in their brains. You may say that I am stubborn, but I work hard to rise. You may say that I work hard, but in fact I often hide behind my senior brothers and paddle. Who is it, spreading out his conspiracy hands to stir up the world? Let's see how I jump up and down to achieve this destined to be an extraordinary life.
