Hu ~~ Hu ~~
In the spiritual waves of the Lunar Ocean, the killing had already made it impossible for people to see the truth. Those who had set their fates would eventually meet.
Amidst the dust,
A man with a slightly hunched back holding a knife.
A fat and tall woman with a smile on her lips and a heavy knife box on her back.
A man who was as majestic as a mountain but had the aura of a young miss and a wife.
A graceful and dignified woman.
A woman who was as petite as jade but exuded the aura of an emperor.
A man who put on a mask, understood the tip of the iceberg of the truth, but wielded a knife for the alien race…
The Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain armies…
The five great aristocratic families were like the pillars of the sea.
The surging and treacherous black tide…
What was right? What was wrong?
What was he seeing and what was he carrying?
What was the point?
