The swaying of lakes; the pleasures of life. One is a master of martial arts who sees through the world’s emotions with a heart like a clear mirror. Transcendent, pure and reclusive, born for the good of all, yet understands the truth of life. As if everything is nothing, all but a vast emptiness. A level of martial arts so great that it is in an other-worldly state. One could even consider him a god. As the saying goes — perfection needs no decoration. A unique and charming appearance. A heart of ingenuity that kills all quarters. However, Luo Xuan, who was like a pool of deep, still water, was injured by Liu Li’s emotional entanglement. A love that drove one insane, even hate itself was a crazed feeling. A fight between water and fire. In the end, it was nothing but a loss for both sides. A mere cloud of steam blown away by the breeze.