The Swordsman's Journey

At the border between the Tang Empire and the Turks, winter was bitterly cold, with merciless snow and howling winds.

"Wah, wah..." In this desolate place, the cries of a baby could be heard. In such bone-chilling weather, the swaddled infant would surely die within half an hour at most.

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