Life is as flashy as a dream.
The Seven-Star Longyuan carries the desires of many people, but how many people die without a burial place because of it?
As the son of heaven and earth, he looked down upon the world, but he was unmoved and walked away without a trace of nostalgia.
He was a demon king who killed his father with a sword to seize the throne. Under his ruthless face, he was dejected and even shed tears and heartache.
He is a descendant of the Qilin Clan. He is extremely talented and regardless of his family's opposition, he moves forward resolutely, even if the road ahead is long.
A bloody storm, a long journey, witnessing the joys and sorrows of many people. The peach blossoms bloom again, and the human figure disappears. The fire burns the clothes, and the heart breaks.
The dust has settled, the past has long been like smoke, the years have passed like water, and the flashy things have finally passed away with the wind. I just want to retain that lasting and everlasting affection, that's enough.