The cherry blossoms are as gorgeous as their brevity, with each piece flying and dancing, covering up the sadness behind...
Known as a swordsman genius, he fell to the ground like flower petals.
The curse of Rakshasa is destined to follow, and it is fate that cannot be escaped.
The flowers also fall and bloom again——
Therefore, he opened his eyes familiarly, stood up familiarly, smiled familiarly...
In this case, just live on, just go on, at least you still have you, Zezong.
The way to survive——
If you hold the sword, your destiny will follow you.
At that moment, there was no confusion or reluctance, because my heart had been transformed into it...