The Qin Empire: A Blood-Soaked Hero

Three thousand guests are drunk on flowers, while one sword chills fourteen provinces!

This is a game, yet one of unbearable cruelty. The victor takes all; the loser is eliminated.

A sword in my right hand, a talisman between the fingers of my left. You think you know all there is to me, but what you've seen is only the tip of the iceberg.

The world is a game of chess. Who are the pieces, and who is the player moving them?

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