Practicing the Tao seeks longevity, but the road is blocked and long. As soon as the storm rises, I enter the vastness alone.
Fantasy spells, treacherous human hearts, cruel battles, and shed blood. Is the world I live in real or fake? Do I exist in the world or does the world exist because of me?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
