(No cheat powers, no goody-two-shoes protagonist, gradual growth, one heroine, slow-burn romance)
Lu Sheng’s growth is a rough and tumble journey,
but little moments of human warmth nurture his heart along the way.
One cry of the sword, a lifetime with the sword. Through the ages, weapons may glow red, but human hearts grow cold as iron.
The heart may be small, yet it can measure heaven and earth; the sword may retain its warmth, yet make the heavens weep.
Rain washes the sword clean, wind sets it ringing.
Come, witness Lu Sheng: spring breezes pass over a little marsh, and though the flames cannot burn it all away, life still endures.
Rich content, concise language, sincere emotions, a good book worth recommending