C81 Heartsword Pavilion

"Clang!" The mournful wail of a sword and the song of mourning rang out, and a sorrowful atmosphere enveloped the entire world. The heaven and earth seemed to be calling for love, the clouds turned red, the plants withered, the leaves fell, and the insects cried mournfully. This was the end of life. A gust of cold wind blew, causing the clouds to turn red and the frost to quietly descend