A Stranger's Notes on Immortal Cultivation

Under the light of genius, the shadow is always extremely thick. Seeing them is like a mayfly in the sky and earth, and I am that mayfly. Under the shadow, it is the slight flaw that accidentally fell on the master's merit spectrum, the dim dust that sets off the light of the sun and the moon in the world, and the vague face of passerby Junior Brother A in their legendary stories, used to set off their talents.