This is a story about a so-called protector of the devil's sect and a so-called decent medical fairy traveling together in the world.
I have always wondered, what is good and what is evil? Was it passed down by word of mouth? Or is it defined in the legendary storybook? In fact, there is no standard in this world that can be measured. Everyone has a different understanding of good and evil. People only live by their original intentions, right?
In my mind, Jianghu should be a place where people can enjoy grudges and grudges.
Those rivers and lakes built up with intrigues are not the rivers and lakes in my heart, nor are they free and easy.
What does it mean to be free and happy? It's just about the mind.