His appearance was like a burst of rain that appeared when Fengcheng dried up ten years ago, descending in front of me like a god. His brows were slightly stained with broken snow, his eyes were glaring like crescent moons, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His snow-white Tengyun gown matched his snow-white skin, and he smiled so much that the whole country was captivated.
In the street where hungry people were wandering, there were howls and screams everywhere. I looked at my torn and dirty clothes, and then at him who looked like a fairy. I looked even more embarrassed and embarrassed. I couldn't help tightening the corners of my clothes, but I couldn't help but glance at him gently from the corners of my eyes. Pedestrians who were passing by in a hurry stopped when they passed us, just because of him.
From that time on, I knew that he was a charming evildoer, and that I was destined to help him do evil.