The Sword Accompanies the End of the World

The snow will not stop and the wind will not stop. One person, one sword, walked slowly through the flying snow. Snow is white, people are black. A head of black hair, unrestrained, flying in the wind. A pair of black pupils, slightly narrowed, so dark that they are bright and deep. Coupled with the black outfit, Ren Shengsheng seems to have become a lonely soul between heaven and earth. ...