Guzhoudu

He is an orphan boy under the Burial Dust Peak, and she is the proud daughter of the Xuanxiao Pavilion. A broken sword, a sealed imperial bloodline, an encounter that was destined to not end well. When the right path becomes a conspiracy, and when the lover becomes a puppet, he stands on the mountain of corpses with a black sword and sneers at the sky: "You say I'm a devil? Well, what if I become a devil once in this life!" But she hugged him at the last moment: "Go quickly... I don't want to kill you with my own hands." This is a fairy tale about "persisting in being a human being in the torrent of fate". There is no one who is born invincible, there is no one who enjoys success all the way, there are only those who are knocked down, misunderstood, and betrayed by their loved ones time and time again, but still refuse to bow their heads. If we meet again in the next life—— Please remember my name.