The cold front starts at the end of the day, and fate roars in the rivers and lakes.
Tong Yan, a fourteen-year-old refugee, picked up a half-rusted sickle on a snowy night in Heifeng Ridge. The sickle drank blood, and actually attracted the lightning from the Nine Heavens into the body, and thus embarked on the path of "Four Lives of Fighting Souls" that is feared by geniuses and unpredictable by ghosts and gods. The violence of thunder and the silence of ice are all under his control.
However, the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, and the ancient sickle leads to the mystery of the fall of the sickle king a hundred years ago; the court is as high as the sky, and the black hand has laid a void curse that envelopes all living beings. From the Northern Xinjiang to the Central Plains, from the grass to the supreme, he can only use the sickle in his hand to split the conspiracy and crush the fate.
This is the road to breaking through the blue clouds.
