'Just how far would one go for eternal life?' This is a question that Baizhu would always ponder.

Especially in times like these, when he's out gathering herbs in the forest. The forest ambiance was nice, but he can't help but let his mind wander due to the peace. Could he truly achieve the one thing he was chasing after?

He gets lost in his thoughts as tree leaves swayed in the wind, birds chirping, and crickets make soft noise. The dirt seems to crunch beneath your feet, creating the sound of footsteps coming towards him. Baizhu looks up in alert.

His facial expression softens, an exhale of relief. "Oh, It's you!"