Drunk on the Moon

His name is Su Zimo, the Pavilion Master of Listening Rain Pavilion. A legend in the martial world, one that will never fade.

She is the most important person to him, his only family, his only younger sister, Su Ziluo.

They were once the only overlords of the martial world.

But ruling the martial world is no easy feat. A hidden sect called the Xuanling Hall appeared out of nowhere, and chaos engulfed the martial world.

Listening Rain and Xuanling: the martial world divided in two.

That chaotic era turned the martial world into a battlefield of slaughter.

The entanglements between Listening Rain Pavilion and Xuanling Hall should have had nothing to do with them. But because they both lived in this martial world, so many people were swept into the conflict.

But what could anyone do? All they could do was watch as this battlefield of slaughter devoured the martial world.

This legend is not just about a chaotic era in the martial world, but also about the love and hatred between him and her across their lifetimes.

The moon intoxicates the mortal world, while chaos consumes the martial world.

P.S. The author is only in sixth grade, and my writing and plot aren't very good, so please forgive me.