Transformed by hatred, yet emerging from a cocoon as a butterfly; raised in darkness, yet clear-eyed within.
His soul was torn apart, and from then on, two bodies shared one soul.
One was utterly sincere and kind, yet imprisoned in the abyss. He was called Yanguang.
The other wandered the ends of the earth, yet walked alone through the night. She was named Dieying.
They were originally one person, split in two by a wizard's dark magic. Why did the boy offer himself as a sacrifice back then?
They say that only the soul of an Yinglong can break this spell. To trace its origins and save himself, he ventured alone to the Ninth Heaven, hoping to seize the Yinglong's soul by surprise. In the end, would the one to break this calamity be his soul or his heart?
Runyu, the one who could save me was never the Yinglong. It was only because you were the Yinglong.
Yanguang and Dieying, light and shadow, righteous and wicked: I fear neither. Except for you alone.
Theme: The story I want to tell
