He wakes up and holds the power of the world, but he lies drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman.
Arrogant and unparalleled, he relies on his sword to step up to the level of the Jade Emperor.
How many good men are beautiful, but have neither wealth nor sex.
The blood spreads to the bones, and the loyal soul is buried in a foreign land.
Blood splattered on the battlefield will never regret it. Since ancient times, men have loved iron-blooded men.