Bao'er, a monster-catching master who grew up in the mountains, met his indispensable friends on his way down the mountain again, including ordinary mortals, monster-catching masters like him, and monsters.
They worked hand in hand to overcome the obstacles, and witnessed all kinds of emotions in the world along the way. They all treated each other heart to heart and treated each other sincerely.
If we truly "love" each other, what difference does it make if we are human or demon?
Not all people are good, and not all monsters are evil.
Bai Ming's first cry was in mourning for the man he worshiped as a god.
No matter what his lord had become, he would always recognize him.
Pear blossoms bloomed all over the valley again, and I waited for a thousand years just to meet him again.
Purpose: Most of the stories now unfold among the protagonists, and I wanted to write one that is more than just the protagonist. The supporting characters also have their own stories. They are not born for the protagonist, but are living existences.
