Hunter Qingcheng

In the misty Jiangnan, love and hate are intertwined. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, the truth, bloody battles, fight out of the Wulin Pavilion, and make a final break for your lost relatives, your loved ones, your friends, and yourself. What is love? What is hate? What are loneliness and pain? So, they thrust out the sharp blades in their hands and slashed at Qingcheng in the hunting wind.