Light shines in the capital, holding back the shadows of the martial world;
The prince's manor offers a dance, seeking to hear the music of the imperial family;
The yamen's hands are stained with blood, so how can it honor the purity of the soul?
Medicinal herbs planted in the fields can cure the Tang Clan's poison;
Ice gathers beside the pond, to save the fire in the kitchen;
Kunming appears in the divination, revealing the cleverness of the chess pieces.
"My child, I am giving you three brocade pouches. If a bloody storm ever sweeps through the palace, they can keep you safe for the rest of your life. But until then, I will no longer treat you as my child."
"Royal brother, one day, you will have everything you desire."
"The Dark Fiend Sect was never just a legend."
