"Ah, my pot!"
Yang Chen was led by the silly girl and saw the scenery along the way. What did you think? In fact, he couldn't explain it clearly. It seemed like he had a hazy feeling, half asleep but not asleep, half awake but not awake. Occasionally, a violent shaking creates a sense of reality.
I'm still alive.
Intention: The grudges and hatreds encountered by a sword.