Have you ever thought that your life would only be limited to the ordinary daily routine of fireworks?
But you never know that the world beneath your feet is already full of undercurrents and crises are lurking in every corner of the world.
What mortals see are fireworks and streets, peaceful day and night;
What Chaorong saw was that the seal was about to crack and the two realms were shaking.
A small city affects the pattern of heaven and earth;
An ancient sword carries the destiny of the people.
Some people hide in the world and guard the barrier silently;
Some people are haunted by fate and are forced to embark on a journey;
Some people return as before, but they have long been connected to the seal of life and death on the earth.
When the worldly order is on the verge of collapse, when unknown darkness quietly approaches,
When an ordinary young man is drawn into the whirlpool of fate,
There is no way out for all living beings in this world.
I am a mere mortal, I have no intention of seeking extraordinary status, and I have no intention of burdening the common people.
But when the mountains and rivers are about to collapse and disaster strikes,
I can only hold the ancient sword in my hand and walk on the long road of destiny.
With the body of a young man, I control the world, and I hold a sword to determine the world.
