After traveling through time and becoming a dying boy, his right eye can suddenly see the human heart and cause and effect. I thought this was just capital for survival in troubled times, until the reflection in the water reflected the illusion of steel ruins, until I asked "Where is the sea?", Everyone had a splitting headache, and the folds of rules locked me. Only then did I understand that the world of fairies, demons, love, hatred, and hatred before me was just a grand performance covered by a "classical template." Aristocratic families, dynasties, immortal sects... Are all in the play. In this case, I will use my eyes to see through illusions to tear open a corner of this curtain. Acting for heaven? No, I want to rewrite the law of heaven!
