Nanhua blooms, dragon chants fill the cloudy abyss.
The white-clad young master seeking revenge meets a two-faced young lady fleeing an arranged marriage,
The dazed madman in purple meets the lonely, peerlessly beautiful swordswoman.
Will the flowers that bloom flourish throughout the world, or drown in foul, muddy waters?
Will they be held in a jade hand, or is everything already ordained by fate?
In the end, they meet in the martial world, where blades sever mountains, rivers, sun, and moon, and where joy and sorrow, partings and reunions abound.
