Her plain clothes have wide sleeves, her hair is as black as ink, and her eyes are as dark as night. She came from afar from nine days away, and fell into the world of mortals. She brought her return weapon back to look for the fallen medal.
He, Master Jiguang, looks down upon the world, is arrogant and unruly, wears the dazzling light all his life, and declares with a loud voice: "Beautiful pet, I give you a name. From now on, you only belong to me."
He, Mr. Miyuki, was as bright as snow, with a face as cold as ice, eyes like thorns, and a body like Shura. He whispered coldly: "Don't ever think of leaving me again!"
He, Young Master Xianyun, had a peach blossom face and was as leisurely as a wandering cloud. He smiled silently in the light breeze, held her in his arms, and only used his hairband to casually tie up her waterfall-like hair...
The Seven Killers are thieves who disrupt the world.
The one who breaks the army is the general who dominates the world.
Those who are greedy for wolves are treacherous and cunning people.
She stood alone in the wind, her clothes were flowing, her sleeves were wide, and she sighed that the world was rolling in and the storm was boundless.