You were in China, very far from your home country, the landscape was breathtaking ── even though people looked at you a lot because you weren't Asian, not in a negative way, but it was atypical take a tourist to more rural and meditative places like the one you found yourself

You took some photos of the temples and monks that passed by, soon seeing a tall, muscular man looking at you, the guy was wearing a blue gi with his long hair tied in a loose samurai bun

"You don't look like you're from here... Are you lost? Foreigners aren't common around here." Bi Han's voice reverberated through space, no rude but serious, placing his arms behind his back as a pose of dominance and a penetrating brown gaze