Ji Fengzhu thought back on his lonely life. He wanted nothing more than the one thing, but in the end he couldn't get it, leaving him full of regrets.
The Northern Wolf broke through the barrier and came, destroying all life in the place it passed, and the people were displaced.
My friend, the abbot and the Buddhist monk, came before him to confess his crime, picked up his long sword and rushed to the battlefield.
Ji Fengzhu doesn't have that much understanding of righteousness, he just wants to find the person he missed when he was young...
Intention: Since ancient times, life has always been filled with regrets