"Persuade me to care for all living beings, but aren't I also one of those living beings?"
Fate is treacherous, each step indicates a calamity. They were a group of people long dwelling in the heavens, all believing themselves to be gods manipulating the mortal world.
Shanmu Lin advances strategically, gradually unveiling long-sealed secrets. The bright future remains unseen, the path winding and seemingly endless. Is this the luminous path of ascending to immortality, or being drawn into the boundless abyss beneath the shadows of scheming?
Under the dark clouds, who is the true immortal?
