In the vast land of China, there are two mysterious existences. These two existences are neither under the jurisdiction of the Huangfu Dynasty nor restricted by the rivers and lakes. They are the Lingshan Jing clan and Shengtian Pavilion. Everyone in the world has said that there is no greater person who can determine the good and bad fortune of the world and determine the world's destiny than Jing's bone divination. As an existence outside the world, Shengtian Pavilion is even more mysterious. Lingshan witch Jingli, Shengtian Pavilion master Meisheng, a fate that dates back five hundred years, what kind of fate will they have in this life?
"Zhuoran's eyes, Mo Qingzhi's hair, how about I call you Zhuomo from now on?" The woman asked softly.
The man nodded blankly and murmured unconsciously: "Zhuo Mo, Zhuo Mo, my name;" After saying this, he stared at the woman in scarlet clothes with bright eyes, as if fireworks were going off in the night sky, and everything was filled with gorgeous fireworks.