Xie Wuyi, the admiral of the West Factory, is a sword outside the rules.
The commander of Jin Yiwei, Shen Jue, is the king in the rules.
They are the two sharpest knives in the emperor's hand and the only thorn in each other's side.
They were ordered to rob people in prison, intercepted and killed on the palace roads—every time they fought, they were forced to death.
Until the "fire" in the imperial city, the dragon throne was shaken, and the fangs in the dark finally tore through the disguise
Only in the blood and fire did they see clearly:
It turns out that in this cannibal court, the only ones who can stand at the end are each other.
It's not a handshake to make peace, it's a back-to-back fight to the dawn.
The blades of the knives once faced each other, but their backs finally touched each other.
Intent: In the abyss of decay and darkness, how did two independent and powerful souls complete each other's salvation through collision, confrontation and final staying together, and together they ignited a glimmer of new life for the era that was about to overturn. Even if you are in the darkest abyss, even if you face the most powerful enemy, as long as someone is willing to stand side by side with you and hold your hand, you can break through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and you can cross the abyss. And in the end, the blood and sacrifices we have made will turn into the warmth of human fireworks, illuminating each other's long journey for the rest of our lives. "Fortunately, the beauty is by my side."