Destiny is overturned and begun anew. In the war between immortals and demons, who was right and who was wrong? Where did she come from? She climbed upward against a tide of thorns, unmoved by the world's turmoil. What did he fight for? With the world in his heart, he stood apart from the dust of the world, leaving right and wrong, good and evil to his judgment. She was the evil in his life, a blood-red flower growing atop a peak of sin. He had no intention of plucking it, only to discover that somewhere along the way, he could no longer let go, even as blood ran down his hands.
On a good night with two stars, I am lazy in plowing and weaving, and should be envied by all the immortals. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn, you know! Come to my pot, I want to be friends with you! Penguin: Bai Lingjiuqi, Yiyiba, Liu Eryi!