The emperor has merits and demerits, and the way of heaven is ruthless and lawful.
That day, the sky was filled with snow, he was dressed in white and wearing red clothes, holding a sword and stepping forward. Wu Ren will remember it for the rest of his life.
Even if the memory strips away his soul, his appearance is still engraved in his bones and blood.
The blood debt to the gods has been paid, but the sword wielder will not return
Intent: The redemption of love and friendship