Turbid Heart

In a time of chaos and chaos, the people are like grass and grass. The horse hooves of the northern warlord crush the mountains and rivers, the jade flute of the charlatan saint pierces the lies, the fist of the low-level cultivator smashes the hunger and cold, the sword edge of the evil sect's young sect breaks through the hypocrisy, and the stupid monk's motto reveals the secrets of the world - they are originally chess pieces in troubled times, but they stand together because they are "unwilling to live". Some people wield knives to die of hunger, some rebel for the truth, some burn their blood for atonement, and some carry cauldrons for the people. When the ants hold up the torch, when the setting sun shines upon the iron bones, in this world, who says there is no salvation in troubled times? Let's see how a few "people in the game" use their shurikens to tear apart a ray of light in the blood and fire. ——Either die or change the world.