Troubled times are ups and downs, the court is overturned, loyalty and betrayal are intertwined, swords and conspiracy coexist. In the bloody storm, there is only a thin line between life and death. The shackles of fate bind all living beings, and no matter how hard they struggle, it is difficult to escape.
The former killer, with his hands stained with blood, was seeking a way out from the heinous crimes; he was walking in the darkness, watching with cold eyes as life fell, but he insisted on stepping into the trap of fate. The knife blades intersect, old grudges are hard to clear, and all the past is entangled into an inescapable web, pushing the two into an irreversible abyss.
Is it revenge or redemption? Is it betrayal or fulfillment? When the truth emerges and when past grudges are revealed one by one, can they still find their way back?
Destiny is like a sea of sorrow, overturned and drowned, ultimately nowhere to be found
Intention: Let go of obsession in troubled times