An arrogant young man in a worn Taoist robe stood at the head of the river, with a little girl in white behind him
"Wuman is going to die, I won't stop him
If she wants to live, no one in this world can take her life."
The Taoist robes rustled against the river wind. The young man's face was calm, and he held a sword in his hand, facing Jiangling's tens of thousands of naval forces.
Intention: preference