*unedited
A village was burning, motionless bodies were on the snow. Blood was shedding as claws tore the backs of people who were running away.
A child with a wounded arm was running and slipped, clawing the snow, he strived to move. A shadow towered over him, it was snorting and he slowly turned back, his small figure was shivering.
His lips were trembling and he gave up, closing his eyes, he waited for the devil to intake his Qi.
Blood sprayed on his face and the devil shrieked, opening his eyes, he saw a glorious man, his dark long hair was dancing in the air. He couldn't blink as he saw the man killing all the devils and those extremists who were leading the devils.
Fu Guohua made the body stand up on his feet. As a devil, it was the first time he handed someone, especially and lowborn human. But this kid was weak and he couldn't ignore it.
"Who is he?"
