The wind in the wilderness has a fishy smell.
The old people said that it was a wound in the ground that had not healed and was gasping for air.
The young man grew up in this wind. Collect herbs, cook, and spot animals. I followed an old man and learned an indescribable skill - looking at the sky, looking at the earth, and looking at the loosening potential of everything. No one can grasp the rules and can only borrow; if you borrow, you must pay it back.
This world is a game of chess. The player who plays chess stands high above them, making silent moves. He regards thousands of miles of fertile fields and hundreds of thousands of creatures as just a number on the chessboard.
Cen Su didn't believe it.
Gray fog spread over the village, and he became a man without a home. The seal between the eyebrows attracted the hunter and also him.
But he didn't want to accept his fate. Turn around and head west to find the ending that has not ended for sixteen years.
People who can calculate everything in the world cannot calculate themselves.
This time, Zi, he wanted to fall by himself.
