Three hundred miles further west in the northwest of this land, there is a barren mountain. From a distance, the mountain looks gray, and the top of the mountain is covered by a white fog. It is said that those who live in the dance are immortals who can save lives. As long as you find the immortal, you can survive. However, this area is the coldest place on the earth, and ordinary people cannot stay longer. The shape of this mountain looks like a person lying on the ground, so it is called Creeping Mountain.
This story takes place between this mountain and the rivers and lakes. Gratitudes and grievances are long-lasting. People's hearts are unpredictable. The plot is inconsistent.
Suddenly I wanted to write a story with all the good people! But it's unlikely!
So I had an idea...
In short, none of these characters are villains.
There is a classic saying: I can be a bad person but I cannot be a villain.