In the rain curtain of the previous life, you hunted day and night in the Jihe River, not afraid of the bitter cold.
After the city was broken, the moment you died in battle, the cold wind was bone-chilling. Jizhou City was so cold that your heads and those of the soldiers were hung high on the towers.
Your eyes are wild and clear.
The eagle you saved when you were a child is circling and neighing above the city gate. The eagles and falcons are at the city gate, guarding you for thirty years in that chaotic human world.
Just as you stood by the Jihe River back then, the eagles and hawks guarded you until only your white skull was left.
Dynasties have long since changed, and the home and country that the dead generals desperately defended have long since overturned.
The eagle and falcon became a sacred eagle. In the dream, the general told it not to wait any longer and to return to the sky to find your way.
On the day when the divine eagle spread its wings and flew across the heavenly palace, I shed a tear. The tear fell on the skull, and in an instant, the skull disappeared.
Intent: Clear and tough