"In the first month of the seventeenth year of King Wei Yanjun, a guest returned from the Northern Wilderness and told what he saw. He told about a strange man who danced a sword in a wild place. After the dance, the sky was freezing and the ground was freezing, and the sun was shining with snow. Everyone was shocked."
——"Zixu Ji·Weiguo Yearbook"
"Xiyuan, you have to know how important Feng Xue is to him."
"It's not that I'm unwilling, it's just that he doesn't deserve it."
"As long as Qianling Valley exists for one day, there will be no Liao Qian and Mo Ziqi."
"It's not Feng Xue that harms people, but the human heart."
"Whether it's you or her... It's the same... The result will not change."