The story slowly begins in the dim candlelight.
The mysterious woman in purple. An eerie silver-white mask. Guqin with jade strings. The words in blood on the spirit tablet. Masters of martial arts died one after another. All because of a missing piece of music called Yelanqu.
It's the chivalrous tenderness of the eyes and lowered eyebrows, the grievances of the blood-moon sword, and after many twists and turns, when the truth is revealed, what comes in exchange is a sigh...