The world has gone through vicissitudes of life, with many joys and sorrows, and the lonely Mingyue clan has always been struggling in the world of mortals. She is the Tears of Bodhi. After Ming Yue, she inherited the loneliness of the Ming Yue clan for thousands of years. Her tears and blood are God's mercy.
A magic sword destroyed her family, leaving her alone and helpless, with only her shadow wandering around. The master gave me the name Wu Xue. There is no sorrow and no joy. There is no snow in the world. Ten years of loneliness and arrogance, sacrificing blood to the sword. Seven stars protect life. A pair of plain hands. Can conquer the world. She was as cold as snow and as proud as plum blossoms. She didn't care about anything in the world, but she started to cry for a lifetime because of him.
Xiao Yunxuan, the master of the Phoenix Pavilion, was young and promising but was weak and sickly. He was gentle and elegant, with a scholarly air, strategizing, and aiming for a thousand miles, but in the end, sitting high in the hall, the trace of whiteness around him was forever gone.
She or him, who becomes the calamity for whom?