Fantasy Wuwei Zhuan

On the day when chaos was first divided, Pangu fell, and his soul dispersed into the four realms, leaving behind a trace of remnant that refused to return. Shangguan Chimin just wanted to save his sister who was poisoned. He could protect those around him, his fists were hard enough, and his heart was warm enough - until he met Mr. Ya who was as gentle as a layer of mist, he realized that there was a kind of malice that smiled and grabbed everything that was scattered, disobedient, and disobedient back into the palm of his hand. Some people say that it is protection. Feng Zishuo thought so too. With his thoughts, he wants to put everyone into the position he thinks is right - including the people he loves. And Hanshuang used his life to tell Chi Ming: Hu is not going to block all the knives for you. She went from I feel pain for you to I won't wait for you, I will go with you. A sword and a cold throne, what's the difference? Some people stop their swords at the first thought and refuse to let hatred kill people for them; some people withdraw from the throne and admit that I have not forgiven you, and this debt still exists. The road to the four realms must be completed by each of us. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.