Translated article... In fact, this is a master-disciple love story that is a bit fantasy and a bit bloody in the guise of martial arts = =
Epiphyllum is like a dream, floating life is like this, the beauty is still the same, the love is crazy and crazy.
Sixteen years of upbringing, a mask covering up a hundred years of loneliness, is the relationship between master and disciple the work of inner demons or the will of God?
A revenge conspiracy, she followed him step by step, an inevitable encounter, he seemed familiar to him. Ambiguity and true love, the choice between confidants, master-disciple, or enemies?
Under the moon, he became a demon at a glance. He wielded swords in the world, and spent three years in the world of mortals drunkenly dreaming, and his love turned into sadness. As the world is so close, she hesitates step by step. The closer her heart is to her, the farther away she becomes. Is this life a fateful entanglement or an obsession?
Who wants to be alone in this mortal world for a hundred years? Who can follow the underworld and the blue sky wholeheartedly?
The phoenix breaks its wings and the heart breaks the sword. In this life, I share the same tears and debts.
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