The world is warm at the beginning, and the dawn brings peace of mind
However, the demons disturb us, and the world becomes vicissitudes of life.
When heaven entrusts you with a great responsibility, how can you learn from the jackdaw's roost?
The avenue is buried in the mist, a reed reaches towards the sky
In a parallel modern world where neon lights and shadows intertwine, in the steel jungle of Xia Kingdom, a figure suddenly pierces the chaos. He grasped the edge called "Judgment" and vowed to uproot the sins that breed in the dark night and throw them into purgatory.
I have seen all kinds of wrinkles in the fireworks of the world - I have seen the weak curl up like shrimps under the power, I have seen consciences chewed to the bone by desire, I have seen the so-called "rules" bending down in the face of interests. When the last trace of fantasy dissipated with the morning fog, he finally picked up his luggage and embarked on the thorny "road to find the truth."
But is he truly righteous?
There are blood marks embedded in the calluses on the palms. Some are from evil people, and some... The origins are unclear. Every time the moonlight climbed onto the scabbard, this question was like a thin thorn grinding repeatedly on the bone.
If you are not a perfect person, how can you find the right path?
If it is truly flawless, how can it be free from the secular world?
