When she opened her eyes, what she saw was a river. Looking from a distance, she saw a figure practicing her sword by the river... She wanted to take a closer look, but found that she was powerless, because she was just a grass, and there was still grass growing on it. Later, she learned about him from the little fairies in the past. He was the son of the Emperor of Heaven and the God of War in the divine world. Looking at it from a distance, my eyes can no longer leave that figure...