A hero in troubled times only believes in swords, not tears.
He trampled on the mountains and rivers and vowed to make the world surnamed Yu.
And she was an unexpected and beautiful flower on his iron-blooded journey.
I wanted to break it off and play with it, but it became a thorn in my heart that I couldn't remove.
When the poisonous wine of revenge is brought to my lips,
Only then did he realize,
These thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are not as hot as her tears.
Beauty Pass is the Tomb of Heroes.
