Two countries coexist and three ethnic groups stand in harmony. There is no memory, no past, no room for him to survive. The only ray of light when he was young became his lifelong obsession. Live for him, die for him, go to the sword for him, go down to the sea of fire, no complaints or regrets... I don't know when he became addicted to this feeling and couldn't extricate himself. Even though he knew there was no hope, he still stayed with him. For him to sit in the brothel, for him to be pierced by thousands of swords, for him to be burned with demonic flames, all of this was just a smile on his face. "Now, if I can become your most useful and powerful chess piece, won't it... I will be abandoned by you later..." There is no purpose anymore, no desire or desire, just let me accompany you. "For the sake of your Majesty, why not be afraid of killing gods!" There was a confused sadness that no one could understand in the arrogant laughter. "I am Ming Chenji, but I am just Your Majesty's Mingchenji." The only faith, the only light, the only God, for him, there is no fear!
In this life, among all living beings, who has suffered whose calamity, and who has become whose lifelong obsession?