Before I turned eighteen, I had no name, struggled to survive in the darkness, and only knew how to kill people;
After I turned eighteen, I had a name and walked around the world, with the sword in my hand sealing my throat with blood.
I am ranked thirteenth in the killer organization, and my name is Luo Ningshuang. I am an evil ghost from hell, bloodthirsty and cruel, but I have been redeemed time and time again by Shen Qingyan, the son of the prime minister.
Why should he show mercy to me?
Why does my sword hesitate?
Intention: Family hatred and country hatred, where to go?