His soul traveled to another world and he became an outcast. His tribe made things difficult for him, and the world ridiculed him. But Yan Lin was never a soft persimmon who could be manipulated by others!
A year ago, you looked down upon me, and after the new year, I will put you out of your reach!
Gods will kill gods if they stand in their way, and Buddhas will kill if they stand in the way of Buddha. This generation of Lord Yama makes people change their expressions upon hearing it, and all his tenderness is given to the finger-twirling softness next to his pillow!
Yan Yan(?▽?): "Father, thank you for catching the nine-color black phoenix for A-Yan!"
Yan Lin (?_?): "Put it down, it's just to please your father!"
Yan Yan: Σ( ° △ °|||)