Urban pollution has exhausted the pure rainwater, and his ability to observe the time is no longer what it used to be. He hides in the buildings and becomes a low-key wind and rain spirit.
On a rainy night, I was tied up by Jiang Shu's vines and couldn't get rid of him.
A game between spiritual beings and regulators, the wild wind crashes into the rain curtain.
Intention: Fight hard, respect nature