My brother was framed and branded as a traitor, and died on the night when the temple was destroyed.
The one sent by the association to kill him, the one who finally took his life, was the goddess he once believed in.
In order to find out the truth, I took the "inhuman" loyal dog I picked up and stepped into the urban world full of surveillance and conspiracy.
Until that night, the blood perfumer tasted blood elegantly in the suite, monsters twisted and crawled in the ventilation ducts, and the mysterious deer fairy stared silently in the darkness.
The story seems to have just begun.
I understand that what my brother wants me to investigate is a taboo that can overturn the entire "Jianghu".
Road, Irrigation Madness
Later, someone asked me tremblingly what I wanted.
I smiled, and the silent loyal dog behind me took a step forward and answered for me:
"What he wants is never justice."
"It's blood payment."
