The next day, the sun rises lazily from the East, and the warm sunshine is all over the back mountain of the medicine garden. Under the light of spring all over the mountain, the purple grass dances in the wind and sings the vitality of spring.

at the purple end of the land, in an empty mine area, a skinny young man stands tall. The boy's face was cold, his left hand was clutching the astringent code, and his expression was grim.

suddenly, the young man moved. To be exact, the left hand of the young man moved, and his fingertips changed. Countless complicated and weird fingerprints were made by...