The stars are like waterfalls scattered across China, and the wind and clouds are moving under the Star-cutting Technique. The sword cuts through the sky and asks the heaven, who determines the ups and downs of the hero? The traces of the fairy are misty and hidden in the clouds, and my heart longs to see the fairy walking in front of me. The ancient legend continues today, and the new chapter shines brightly on the world. A mysterious boy fell from the sky and marched bravely all the way, composing the most beautiful myth in China...
