The wolf cub picked up from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses was raised by the master to become a king who was frightened by the news in the three worlds.
He thought he was looking up to the gods, but he didn't know that the gods had already stepped down from the altar for him.
Killing you with my own hands was the last thing you taught me
I use Daoji as a sacrifice to exchange for your rebirth, and I lock my heart as a prison to trap my deep love.
