A generation of dynasties and four kingdoms stood together. Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed? I will never give up until I reach my goal. In this big whirlpool of power struggle, can she walk away safely without taking care of herself, or can she meet the person she is destined to love, and grow old hand in hand with each other affectionately. But why is it all an illusion? I just lamented that it was all fake, how could she break this situation?
"Do we have a future?" She said, "Yes, with God's blessing, this is a doomed fate. After this, we will be at peace." After that, he raised her head and looked directly into her eyes, eating alone like a hunter, wanting her to be completely his, forever... Maybe, this is fate! She, him, or him. . . . .
This is a bloodthirsty battle triggered by a piece of blood unicorn. The one who wins the blood unicorn will win the world. But can the real world really be obtained with a piece of blood unicorn?