I, Xiao Fuyi, am the most mysterious Master of Si Ming Pavilion in the Great Yan Dynasty.
I can count all the lives in the world. I can determine life and death with one word, and determine the rise and fall with one word.
I am responsible for the emperor's hidden illness; I am responsible for the general's death; I am even responsible for the loss of the neighbor's cat.
But unfortunately, I can't count myself.
My destiny is a piece of chaos and nothingness, and any prying into it will lead to bizarre disasters.
Until I met that man - the eldest son of Zhenguo Palace, Murong Lie.
A man who has "I can't help but control my destiny" engraved in his bones. He regards me as a liar who talks nonsense and tries to tear down my Siming Pavilion again and again.
I sneered: "Your Majesty, if your seal is darkened, there will be a bloody disaster within three days."
He sneered: "Witch, you are full of nonsense, I will show you what it means for man to conquer nature!"
Three days later, he was brought to me covered in blood with only one breath left.
I saved him, and from then on I was completely at odds with him.
One of us worked hard to calculate, and the other worked hard to change our destiny.
Fighting wits and courage, falling in love and killing each other.
Until that day, in order to find a chance of survival, I calculated my own destiny at any cost.
Thunder rolls from the sky, and divine punishment comes.
At the last moment when I was vomiting blood and unconscious, I finally got a glimpse of the secret——
My chaotic fate was entangled with him.
And the source of the catastrophe that is about to overturn the world... Is actually myself? !
He hugged me and asked with scarlet eyes: "Tell me, how can I save you?"
I smiled miserably: "Kill me and the world will live."
