A Thought of Freedom

Wushen Village is a small village in Yanshan County north of the capital of Shenwu Empire. The Kingdom of Shenwu, as its name suggests, respects martial arts. Under this eternal truth that the weak can prey on the strong, the Shenwu Kingdom has expanded externally and has already become the most powerful country in this chaotic continent. It was a lonely and deserted night at the end of autumn, and the moon was already hanging in the deep sky like a curved hook, emitting a miserable cold light. The night was dark and windy, and the cold wind was whistling. The villagers went to bed early because of a day's work and only heard the barking of dogs. A dark shadow rustled across the dead branches and grass. With the moonlight, the dark shadows can be seen clearly. It turned out to be a boy about 17 years old. He has deep eyes, a tall figure, and wears straw sandals on his feet. After a long period of wear and tear, it feels like they are about to fall off his feet. The shabby clothes still couldn't dim his handsome face. I saw the young man stopped on the edge of the cliff staring into the vast darkness. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.