Feng Yu was speechless. He was being hunted every day. He really wanted to die, but his sword wouldn't let him go. I finally found a chance to die, but was saved by my own sword. I was really speechless. ． ． However, this time my sword finally did something good. It seemed that my soul had traveled to a world called Teyvat. By some mistake, the same traveler who was looking for his relatives and the magical flying elf embarked on an unknown journey...
Intention: friendship, bonding, etc.