In the seventeenth year of Xingping, the gods and ghosts chased the world again, causing a bloody storm. In order to win the first prize, Lin Qianxi began his first pursuit in his life.
This is a game of prey and hunter. The tip of the sword pointed at him, but it still couldn't cut his throat.
It turns out that we are destined to compete and fight side by side.
I don't care if I am a hatred of my country or my family, I just want to be by your side.
"From now on, we can only say goodbye in death, not life and death." - Hu Yimin
"My biggest wish was to live a peaceful life. But in the end I discovered that my hands could only hold a sword, not a hoe or an embroidery needle." ——Lin Qianxi
