Fu Yisheng has been an ordinary person for eighteen years. He has never thought that there are real monsters, ghosts, monsters, and monsters in the world. He trembles and breaks into the inhuman world. He cannot carry it with his shoulders or lift it with his hands. He can only survive by holding on to a golden thigh.
Shi Wan worked as a swordsman for nineteen years, but no one ever regarded him as a human being. He had no sorrow, no happiness, no desires and no pursuits for nineteen years, but his work was broken after meeting Fu Yisheng.
"What's the difference between making a knife and being a human being?"
"If you have no family, I am your family. If you have no home, wherever I am is your home."
Intention: What is the standard for human beings?