Your Majesty, Please Stay.

The Tao is ruthless, and one sword can break all laws. She holds the sword in her hand and pursues the ruthless Tao, thinking that she is really forgetful of love, until she meets so many people, who disrupt her life one by one. It is not until the foundation of the Tao is destroyed that she realizes that the Tao she is pursuing is wrong. The repeated torture of her inner demons makes her farther and farther away from the right path. "I don't want to either." Her eyes gradually dimmed, and a trace of scarlet slowly rose from her eyes. "It's them who deserve to die!" Watching the people you care about leave one by one. The last struggle in her heart was gone. She closed her eyes in pain and let her body be shrouded in black mist. "Dao Qingwu, such a Dao Qingwu, I will definitely let all of you be buried with them!" But after she was about to destroy the world, someone told her that those people were all the same person, and it was the person in front of her. She was stunned. What did this mean? She rolled up her sleeves, pointed to the sky and said, "Come down here, I want to have a good talk with you!"