When the great river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and many heroes shed tears. When the purple light array swallowed Chen Huan and Liu Zhenzhen of Kyoto University, the war of the Three Kingdoms suddenly rose. On a cold night when the green front shines on the moon, he knocks on the mountain door of the hidden warrior, uses his mortal body to temper his martial bones, and wields the divine weapon to break through the fog of troubled times. Every breath that places the modern soul in a Machiavellian vortex. At the pinnacle of martial arts, the mystery of time travel is like thunder in the sky - is it to indulge in the gratification of the heroes competing for the throne, or to cut off thousands of layers of cause and effect? Let's watch the young warrior hold his blade and ask the sky, carving his own journey in the fog of history and the whirlpool of fate.
