Xie Er often thought that no one in Bai Yujing could find a more perfect immortal than her.
Until all four senses were lost, spiritual consciousness was limited, and he became half-wasted.
There is no immortal in Bai Yujing who is more imperfect than her, Xie Er thought.
Intention: Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the depth of the grass and trees