Immortal Lord Xiao Ming of the Immortal Realm was ordered to stay undercover next to Taoist Priest Cangxuan of the Zongshan Sect. She used her triple identity to drag Cang Xuan into the illusion she carefully weaved. It's a pity that with this false identity, I saw clearly the kindness in Cangxuan's heart from a different perspective, and he was a little soft-hearted.
Cangxuan gradually realized that something was wrong. He found that he was a chess piece, a boat floating on the sea. After gradually understanding the truth, Cangxuan was unwilling to accept a passive situation. He wanted to be a chess player and steer his own boat.
It's a pity that no matter how good the helmsman is, he can only lose his way in the ocean current full of undercurrents, ready to stir up waves at any time.
The waves are lifted higher and higher, and the long-standing love, hatred, and resentment come to the surface little by little, and the conspiracy buried by the years is slowly exposed to the sun like a reef.
In this chess game, who is the pawn and who is the player?
On this seemingly calm sea, who is stirring up the undercurrent?
The torn scars are like a mirage of truth. Perhaps, in these games, there is no ultimate winner, but some are just doomed losses.
Concept: In a world full of illusions, there is still truth.