Voidshadow Sword

[Historical fantasy + natural-born schemer + plot twists]

The jianghu: shadows and drifting dust.

The jianghu: bloodshed and turmoil. Who will save whom?

The jianghu: standing together through thick and thin.

A lone figure crossed the Gobi Desert, swept across the grasslands, and strode over snow-white mountains, finally disappearing into a dense forest.

This is a work of fiction, a dream spun from rivers and mountains, written to fulfill my own wuxia dream.

My writing may be limited, but I just want to tell the story in my heart.