When I wake up from the dream, I come and go the same way.
In the world of martial arts, who can take a different path from others?
She is a proud and lone swordsman, and he is a cold-blooded killer whose memory has been sealed. Thirteen years ago, a bloodthirsty massacre turned the world into chaos.
He, the Shura who turned his hand to save people and took his life, she, the immortal with wonderful hands who saved the world and helped people.
From the desolate desert to the struggling Central Plains, they supported each other.
Behind the heroes holding their swords and singing, and the beauties drawing their swords and chanting, are the achievements of countless blood and broken bones.