A ghost tooth pulls out a ray of light from the sky, a battle between two heirs of a dynasty, everyone is struggling in the quagmire of fate, who can break the thread of fate and win the world?
A beggar sat at the foot of the imperial city, sharpening a kitchen knife that had already been polished to perfection, and absently recited a long poem:
"... Suddenly I saw the blood moonlight during the day,
Only then did we know that the boundary of the underworld was cut off.
…
Come here to enjoy yourself by making poems,
The title of this poem calls for Chang'an. "
The demons of hell reappear, who will protect them?
Fate update ~ Guaranteed to be completed!
Everyone starts reading from the second chapter. I have reorganized the outline three years ago. The first chapter will not be changed. Stay and witness history~
Motto: Everyone shrinks sometimes, but we will eventually become the heroes of life