Looking at China's five thousand years of history, perhaps there will never be another dynasty like the Southern and Northern Dynasties. After fifteen hundred years, there are still endless mysteries and endless legends. This book belongs to the legend of Lanling King Gao Changgong and Zhou Wu Emperor Yu Wenyong.
He rode his horse to the west, and wherever the ghost face passed by, people retreated in fear without a fight. But when he saw his peerless appearance full of murderous aura, he fell deeply into despair. However, since he was the thunder that flashed through his heart on a rainy night; he was also the eagle that soared high and looked down at the world. How could he be hidden deep in his boudoir as he wished? But, if that's not the case, Chang Gong, how can I comfort my heart that is riddled with holes because of you? How can I avoid this war that is either your death or mine? I'm not afraid of betraying the world, I'm just afraid that when you look at me, your eyes will no longer be warm and your face will be covered with frost.