Fengyun Luolingfu

Not an immortal, not a demon, the winds and clouds are surging. Carefree, carefree, unknowable. I want to become an immortal, the wind and clouds will change, I want to become a demon, and all my bones will wither. I have a monster possessing me, but the "author" doesn't dare to be presumptuous. This is the aura of the protagonist, hahahaha, as for the readers? That's something that doesn't exist. It's fun to play alone for a while, but I'm afraid I can't even afford a fifty-cent popsicle if I'm alone all the time.