[Plot + revenge + micro group portrait + martial arts + a mixture of sweetness and cruelty, everyone is awake]
"The luck of the emperor, the disaster of the country's destruction."
How ridiculous, just because of this sentence, countless hands pushed me into the abyss, but when I looked up, the stars in the sky were guiding me.
At that moment, the clouds are about to move, and there is no fear of wind and rain.
[This book is purely fictional and has nothing to do with history, please do not substitute it, thank you]
