Jingwei World

The yellow sand is winding and endless, and its quiet voice is heard. The soul-locking thread that is as greedy as red saliva is intertwined with the dull copper-colored array bell, and it is about to fall. It is lingering, its life and death is controlled by its hands. The eye sees it, but turns a blind eye. The "people" inside are rolling in the ball, hehe, you know it. A protector with great achievements, an aristocratic family with different ideas, and an alliance leader who is dedicated to the court.