The tide beats against the rock wall of the Linaxi Tower, and the sound of the tide is low, as if it is an unfinished old story in the rivers and lakes, with wind and sand, and unsolved mysteries. Mingchao 2.0, a new chapter begins, and the heroes once again step into this ever-changing world.
Camora, with an ice spear in hand, walks among the swords and shadows with a cold figure like a cold star. Her sword and gun interweave silent murderous intent, and also write endless loneliness. She is not a smiling tiger in the rivers and lakes, nor a heroic knight. She is like a sharp knife, cold and ruthless, but guarding the softness deep in her heart.
Jinxi is like a lonely lamp, swaying in the night. Her figure is gentle, but not without tenacity, just like the silent heroine in the rivers and lakes, guarding her beliefs and companions. She has returned with the wind and frost of the past and the unfinished mission.
Sanhua’s new outfit is cold and deadly, like fireworks in the night rain of Jianghu, short but stunning. Her beauty carries a deadly temptation, walking between light and shadow, and is the kind of existence that makes people want to get close but can’t.
Rococo, with heterochromatic pupils and purple hair, is like a mysterious assassin in Jianghu. Her annihilation power is a sharp blade in the dark and a silent revenge. The little monsters around her are like shadows, her partners and her secrets. Her cooperation with Chun is like two intertwined swords, tacit and deadly.
Treabar platform is the solid backing behind this Jianghu storm. It provides fast and safe support to help knights fearless of the dangers ahead and crisscross the rivers and lakes.
Under the tower of Linaxi, the tide beats, the swords and shadows interweave, and the story of Jianghu continues. Camora’s ice spear flashes with cold light, Jinxi’s gentleness is like the night breeze, Sanhua’s coldness is like fireworks, and Rococo’s mystery is as deep as the night.
Mingchao 2.0 is not only a game, but also a legend of the martial arts world, and the flame that never goes out in the hearts of those lonely knights. The tide surges like a blade, and the martial arts world is in turmoil again, waiting for every knight to join.