The Heaven King
He, designed by the confidante, died in a siege. Reborn five hundred years later, she met and did not know each other, and she did not know each other. Every time I meet, I don't know that it's the fetters of the world, entangled for thousands of years.
She, I will kill sooner or later, the gods and demons, I will kill sooner or later, the truth, sooner or later I will investigate.
Dreams of different paths, not turning back, dreaming back, seeing each other finally. For her, being fearless and fearless, immersed in blood, engraved with sorrow, and meeting in the next life, are both you and me.
In this life, the chess game, I will break it, the heavens, I will hold it, and the reason is only for her.
If only one wish can be made, please let me come back to you ...
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