Washing Swords in Huanhua, the Wind Chasing the Moon

Meanwhile, after leaving Kuanzhai Alley, Wang Tianyu made his way to the famous Wangjiang Restaurant. He ordered three jin of hand-torn beef, two liang of Lao Baigan liquor, and a plate of spiced fava beans. After eating, he booked a room to rest, planning to continue his journey home once he was refreshed. Counting this year, it had been three autumns and winters since he last went home.

One night ten years ago, ten-year-old Wang Tianyu had only just been lulled to sleep by his mother when he was urgently shaken awake. Before he could understand what was happening, his father and an unfamiliar man had already taken him onto a horse-drawn carriage. After traveling in a daze for nearly half a month, he was brought to a place of towering, overlapping mountains, filled with flowers and * . Then, from the mouth of a welcoming elder, he heard the name "Hongmeng Heavenly Palace" for the first time.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.