They say that God's law is clear and retribution is not good.
But I don't see justice.
I have great ambitions and I also have selfish motives.
I walked alone in the dark, no matter what.
This story is relatively independent, set in an imaginary era based on the Tang Dynasty, called "Datang", and is a fairy tale. My writing power is limited, and it is still bloody and naive.
Everything in this story is fictitious, and some are mixed with imagination. Please do not take it literally.