A long time ago, there was a very remote mountain village, and its name was Xiaoshan Village.
There are only a dozen families in the mountain village, and they live a self-sufficient life relying on the resources in the mountains.
Among them, there was a hunter with dazzling white hair. He wore a mask, covering less than half of his face, and always held a folding fan that he never opened. The exposed eye was always smiling and narrowed into a curved arc. He really didn't look like a hunter. But everyone calls him Hunter, and no one seems to know what his real name is.
One day, an injured mountain spirit broke into the mountain village...
Hunter: I have a name, okay? And the treasures on the fan are not for others to see casually!
Mountain Spirit: Do you dare to tell me what is on the fan? ! ! !