The country is in chaos. He is as indifferent as he is, sitting in the world just for the beauty's smile; betrayal. Charming and cold-blooded, he took off his red robe and bathed in blood on the battlefield.
But what is there in the desolate sky that is worthy of her looking back?
Even if the river breaks, the ground is filled with blood, and the corpses are scattered everywhere, she is still unfettered. She was reincarnated in Nirvana, with her finger stained with rouge and her sword pointed at the sky, watching this ridiculous joke indifferently.
The vast continent, I am willing to wait for the other side, which is as proud as the blood between the brows. There are many crises, who takes advantage of whose affection, and who is deeply involved?