This article is a fan work of "Douluo Dalu", and the copyright of the original work belongs to the Tang Family Sanshao
When I was six years old, I rejected Bluesilver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.
The deacon of Wuhun Palace said that my Wuhun was "unformed".
Only I know - it's in my head, called "Tianyan".
A pair of eyes that can see through everything.
Ten years later, a flower bloomed on the back of my hand.
Many years later, I planted a tree on the ice sheet.
This is not a story about becoming a god.
This is a story about planting trees.
No harem, no stud, no brains. There is only one flower, one person and one road.
