It was a coincidence that I met him.
There was a saying from Tiandao that year, once one enters the rivers and lakes, life and death are at stake.
When I first entered the arena, I didn't know much about it, and I learned a lot about it, including him.
Later, those things about him slowly became a scar in my heart, and then, like an old dream, it became increasingly unreal and gradually disappeared.
But I still remember those things about him, and it makes me sad when I remember them. That was the disillusionment of my youth, and it was a nightmare that I couldn't get rid of.
Intention: Before the old dream, one must ask for the sword