Five years later.
Su Hongying arrives with a crescent moon at her side, vowing to cut through this dog-eat-dog martial world.
Beneath the moon-bright edge of her blade, the veil hiding the past will finally be slashed away.
A legend of yesterday, a myth of today's martial world.
The choice between life and death, the mystery of what is known and unknown.
Entanglements of love and hate, sorrow and joy intertwined.
A thousand people, a thousand faces: which are true, and which are false?
You may not know my past, and I do not know your future.
Autumn winds sigh, the moon fills the western tower.
We ask not how we came to meet, nor when we shall part.
We gather here, and part here. We seek no outcome, only a bit of joy!
Super exciting and beautiful!
Five-star praise, abduct fellow Taoists from all walks of life!! If there is no one, I will give you another five stars!
Very good, looking forward to the next chapter