Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Emperor

That year, outside Pingyang City, the sun sank in the west, staining the sky red as blood.

A gentle breeze ****, willow leaves drifted in the air, adding to the melancholy.

The young man gazed through tear-filled eyes at the woman who had died in his arms. Faintly, he could still hear the words she had spoken in her final moments.

"You and I are both passing travelers with the spring breeze; you cradle the autumn waters and gather the stars."

"I am blessed to have met you in this life. Even in sorrow, this is love."

The scene was so familiar, as if his life had been rehearsed.

Everything was unfolding according to a predetermined timeline.

Which of all this was a dream?

Would Qin Yu be able to find the final answer?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.