Spend the Rest of Your Life with a Sword

"I forgot my immortality by holding a sword, but I asked about the cold moon and clouds. It's hard to say that we look at each other tonight, but life and death are determined by holding a sword." A cold sword fell from the sky and was inserted in the center of the oil road, emitting a blue light. A figure seemed to have jumped down from the tall building next to him, "Boom~", stirring up the dust of three or four battles. "This road is closed to traffic." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.