The night of June 24th, the second year of Tianxuan's reign.
The fifth emperor passed away, and according to his legacy, he passed the throne to his son, Hongshi.
The man brought the sixth generation back to the imperial capital. As a token of his gratitude, the fatuous sixth generation regarded the witchcraft the man believed in as the state religion and called it Luo Yuan.
In order to quell the rebellion in the arena and wipe out the rebellious parties, the Communist Party of China established "Kite" and spread across the country. They recruit martial arts masters and righteous men. This seems like a truly "just" move, but in fact it hides too much darkness.
One drop, two drops... Blood dripped down the hand that was holding the folding fan tightly to his left chest, and vermilion flowers bloomed on the ground. After passing through the market, the folding fan finally couldn't hold on and turned into another small alley. Slowly falling towards the ground, in the last blurry vision of the folding fan, a pair of spotless white dancing shoes appeared on the ground in front of him.
On the street in the distance, two handsome young men and a young girl seemed to be looking for an inn. The three of them were talking and laughing, attracting passersby's attention. After walking most of the street, the three of them finally settled down in a quaint restaurant.