Home, home.
In the previous life, Si Shui Lin protected the world with a sword, but she was slandered, reviled, and died in a mass grave. A generation of genius fell into miserable infamy. After rebirth, he did not care about the world or save the world. He devoted himself to cultivating Taoism, but what he cultivated was not kindness, but ruthlessness. The thick soil of Jiuzhou and the common people in the world have nothing to do with me?
Intention: Blooming alone, what does it mean to you?