Three Thousand Strings Are No Match for the Realm

She is calm and indifferent, as though she has never known joy or sorrow. In her clear eyes, everything but him is as cold as ice. Though her beauty could bring a kingdom to its knees, she is shrouded in a murderous aura: proud as a lotus, pure as an orchid, and mysterious as a night-blooming cereus.

He holds the realm in his hands and looks down on the world. Cold and ruthless, he has killed countless people. But after meeting her, he becomes half man and half god, half good and half evil. A glance or a soft sigh from her is all it takes to determine who lives and dies.

One is a dragon among men, a fearsome figure who swallows mountains and rivers like a god or demon, regards women as less than nothing, yet stains the martial world with blood for her sake.

The other is the orphaned heir of a prestigious family, willing to do anything for revenge. She learned martial arts only to avenge her family, yet becomes the one he will protect for the rest of his life.

One deadly clash after another, one grudge after another, as swords point to the heavens and strings dance across the world.

A love and hatred spanning seven years unfolds amid the raging battles of the martial world.

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