The abyss of inner demons, ghost alleys, inexplicable surnames, unpleasant names... What have they gathered together to form? In fact, no one knows.
The growth of cultivation is not the favor of God, but the call of hell...
Foursome... Who's the fifth one? He shook his head. The mentally ill people he met on the road could be paid... Nerves?
Bullshit? My life experience is quite bloody...
Intention: I suddenly want to write (I suddenly want to write a story about being lazy and in the late stage of cancer~)