Xie Linfeng holds the cold blade in his hand, which was once the sharp blade of the God of War Yan Jinhan. It never retreated from the blood-stained battlefield. But when the altar was set on fire, he broke off the war blade that symbolized loyalty with his own hands, and overturned the throne made of his own flesh and blood with his own hands - it turned out that the so-called God of War was just a false god fed by his lifeblood. Yan Jinhan lowered his eyes and watched him turn around in the fire, with a cold smile: "Do you think you can live without me?"