A broken knife, a rusty sword, a fate that has been entangled for thousands of years.
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the chance encounter between two teenagers became a legend in the world of cultivation.
"Xiao Si, from now on, you will follow your elder brother. Together, you and I will dominate the world." That was the arrogant dream of the dark-skinned boy, but the thin, white-faced boy nodded gently.
But no one knows that fate has already been decided.
Not bad.