Fengzang

What is life... Liu Yang stood on the top floor of the company, on the thirteenth floor. He seemed so small in this bustling city, but the height was enough to kill someone. "Holy crap! Will he become a soul when he dies?!" Covered in layers of confusion, Liu Yang sneered, stretched out his hands to grab the nothingness in front of him, and looked at the starry sky above his head. The stars were twinkling all over the sky, and the cold wind was still there. The road is at my feet, I just don't know how to get there. It is better to show off the mountains and dew than to hide in the front and guard the weakness.