This is a story about a knife: a creature that was born between heaven and earth and turned into a spirit. There may be only one such thing in the past and future.
"He should live his own life. He should not take the world's peace as Wang Ce's mission, nor should he become a qualified and obedient weapon as the emperor imposed. He should have his own appearance, his own mission, and his own wishes," Wang Yan said.
"What a good sword. The sword may have feelings, but he must do his duty as an assassin with his demon sword, otherwise he will be useless," the emperor said.
This is my first time writing an article, so I may not have a strong sense of cp, so I can just read it as if I don't have cp.
Purpose: Live out of yourself