Shengshi Jiuge

Fan Bei, who had lost his memory, woke up and found himself lying on a messy grave outside the palace wall. He fled in a hurry and met the King of Qin, who was called a waste by the world. They became companions and attempted to resist the fate of being controlled by others.

This world was unfamiliar, and so was he.

The memories that were slowly awakening, the truth that was slowly being touched.

What kind of secret and mission did he have? What kind of conspiracy was behind all that blood and hatred?

The unspoken love and hate dissipated in the ashes of the war.

The mountains and rivers in the flourishing age, the nine songs played together.

From now on, I’ll be entangled with you for the rest of my life.