(First person, era, underworld)
In the winter of 1981, at the age of 18, I was forced to step into the quagmire of Jianghu...
What is Jianghu? The arena is not about fighting, nor is it about worldliness, nor is it about brotherhood. In the arena that I have experienced, I have only experienced intrigue.
Twenty years of dreams came to nothing, and I stepped into the quagmire of the streets.
"My name is Lin Qing, the forest of trees, the blue of the sky and the white sun."
