The Cold-Faced Young Master's Path to Immortal Adulthood

In the great game of the Dao, who is the player, and who is the piece? A young man carves out a solitary path from the mortal realm. Come, everyone, and behold: A love story, heartbreaking and unforgettable, beyond the reach of time! A game of chess, steeped in sorrow for all eternity, with all living beings caught up in it! A love so passionate that even Heaven and Earth must mourn! A road weathered by wind and frost, with the Great Dao beneath your feet! (All you readers are one-of-a-kind protagonists: handsome and dashing, as beautiful as fairies. We are all unique. To be born human, I’m sorry. The sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty flavors of life are things you have to taste for yourself. But in my view, simply existing gives life meaning. Life can be tough, so I’m here to bring you some fun. In this story, you are the chosen protagonists, the ones who can choose their fate and rewrite it. This may be the story of every reader here. I’m a new author, so please forgive my writing.)