Hu Immortal blessed land, southern district.
"Yan Yong, Yan Yong, wake up quickly. Stop sleeping, you've slept for three years already!"
A voice woke Yan Yong up from his sleep.
A lump of grey stones with a mossy surface started to vibrate, as the tremors intensified, causing the dust to disperse. From the large oval stone, four limbs and a head appeared like the blossoming of a flower.
Next, a grey rockman stood up — Yan Yong woke up from his sleep.
"Grandpa?" Yan Yong opened his eyes, looking at the rockman who woke him up, it was his eight hundred year old grandpa, the leader of the Hui Shi tribe.
"Grandpa, why did you wake me up, I want to sleep for another two to three years." Yan Yong sighed, begrudging.
Rockmen loved to sleep. When they sleep, the curled into a ball, forming a large oval stone. Each sleeping session lasts seven to eight years.
Only a benevolent ruler like Fang Yuan would spare a member of a tribe who dared to defy their owner.