Heroes rise from every corner of the world. Once you enter the jianghu, the years slip away.
We speak of imperial ambitions and hegemony with laughter, yet life is no more than one drunken dream.
The world is divided into five. What is there to ask about picturesque landscapes or splendid glory? In the end, it is all crushed beneath history's wheels and fades away.
Watch heroes clash in schemes and beautiful women dazzle with unparalleled grace. Like flowers blooming and falling, their beauty lasts only an instant.
Who will hold fast, who will give up, who will smile and whisper softly, and who will stay by another's side to the very end, never abandoning them?
