The sun of fire comes to the world, and the situation changes; the divine sword descends from the sky, and the young man looks at it with disdain. With swords in the vast rivers and lakes, when will grudges and hatreds end?
Destiny is like an invisible big hand, intertwining our destiny with each other; time and space are like a huge wheel rolling forward, and anything that attempts to stop it from moving forward will be crushed to pieces...