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A generation of Confucian sages came down the mountain, took disciples and subdued demons. "You may not believe it, but I just want to go down the mountain for fun..." "Yes, yes, yes..." Xu Shengzhou sighed, still missing the days of fishing in the mountains.

The wind of a new era opens the curtain of night. This is the era of supernatural powers and mechas, and it is also an era of absurdity and bizarreness. Ambition and helplessness. Justice or hypocrisy. Under this sky, no one is the judge. Friends, in the tide of this era, being a person is doomed to have a difficult future, just like being a torch is doomed to be forgotten. There is no absolute light and darkness here, there is only that delicate gray...