Three thousand fish and dragons danced in formation at the foot of Taoist Sect mountain, kidnapping the future leader of the Sect, including the Commandery Princess of Tianhe County who had just been married that day.
Dongfang Ningxin, who was born with a heavenly mandate but acted against it, counted as another.
And there was...
Li Qidao stared blankly, lost in thought, as the light of the lanterns reflected in his eyes, blazing like fire, reminiscent of the young girl he had seen in his youth. She was like a leaping flame, deeply imprinting herself in the eyes of the then impoverished and down-and-out young Qin soldier, burning through his lungs and soul, and searing deeply into his heart.
In one's youth, it's best not to encounter someone too stunning. Such people are like flames, they may illuminate the path ahead for a moment, but drawing near is extremely difficult; and even if you do, it comes with nothing but pain.
But moths are destined to fly into the flame.
