Xingyu recalled that he had looked down at the mountains many years ago.
Among the mountains, a huge tree is entangled in the dark yellow mountain soil like a crouching dragon. When the wind blows, the branches and leaves tremble, and the rising sun breaks into a star map.
Someone once said to him at this time: If you close your eyes, you can see the sunrise.
And he could no longer remember that person's face.
Until a powerful thunder and lightning fell from heaven, Xingyu lost all his senses under the pressure.
When the thunder subsided, someone approached him with a strong smell of blood.
Jin Wufeng: It was me who was struck by lightning, not you?
Xingyu murmured: The sun rises.
A cold and poisonous tongue, a true icy beauty with an empty memory, a soft heart, and a lack of knowledge of the road.
Purpose: Maintain world peace
