As the high priest of Liuyue City and the ruler of Fangtianyu, Shen Ye has always acted ruthlessly and cold-bloodedly. However, a hundred years ago, he made a willful act that only occurred once in his life - turning his only beloved disciple into a living puppet. From then on, there was no one like Xie Yi in the world, only Chu Qi.
In order to earn a glimmer of life for the Lieshan tribe in Liuyue City, Shen Ye planned for a hundred years and decided with his life, but at the last moment he had to face the only obstacle in his life - in front of him was a gentle face holding a lantern and an umbrella; behind him was a silent figure who had been with him for a hundred years.
Xie Yi? The seventh day of the lunar month? Who are you...?
——In the dream, there seemed to be peach blossoms all over the sky, their flowers were shining brightly, and there were people standing quietly among them, with gentle eyebrows.
The man's mouth opened and closed as if calling:
"Master."
Intention: