Wen, Wen Congge.
People should have uncertainties, and good and evil are not specifically defined at certain times.
He didn't seem to care about anything, like the wind blowing through the world, only the leaves could understand his traces. He came to this world once, and there were very few people who understood him.
He loves to wear red and is a young man who has gone through many hardships. He always smiled with a pair of peach blossom eyes in front of others, and even his anger never showed up on him.
He seems to be indestructible and omnipotent, but he has flesh and blood and should be an ordinary person who can cry and laugh.
What does he look like? Probably a ghost grass.
The language of flowers is sincere and harmless. The fragile ghost grass is pure and beautiful when it blooms. But who knows that it relies on nutrients from decaying plants to bloom?
If you are in the mud, why can't you bloom into a flower in the mud?
"Young hero, it is difficult to travel in the world, but what ambitions do you have?"
"Nothing, I'm here to look for someone. Xiao Ke is here to fulfill an old friend's wish..."
Keywords? Ancient timesImaginationJianghuMartial artsStrategyWen Congge's perspectiveDouble villains
Concept: Xu Dark means the darkest quarter of an hour before dawn. After surviving the darkest time, dawn will come.