His name is Fenghua, he only has a first name but no surname. His name is Fenghua, but he is not extraordinary, he is just an ordinary person. He felt that it was good to live his life in peace and quiet.
Because of his snooze, when he returned to his village, he only saw corpses strewn in the fields and blood flowing thousands of miles away. His companion, who had been chatting and laughing with him a few hours ago, only had time to say his last words: "Let's go!" He left, and the village where he lived was burned to the ground with a fire, leaving nothing behind.
He left here, but the world was so big that he didn't know where to go. He never thought about avenging them, because he didn't want to be involved in an inexplicable vendetta, and he didn't know who the murderer was. He just wanted to live well, live one more day if he could, and just live like an ordinary person.
When he once again fell into the predicament of being hunted by someone and the entire clan, he only felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if it had happened before. "No! Why don't you let me continue to be an ordinary mortal? Let me die, I choose the dog leash!"