Break the Stars with One Knife

>When six-year-old Ye Wufeng was knocked down by his companions, the square pendant around his neck cut his skin. >Blood seeped into the metal lines, giving off a bluish luster under the moonlight. >When the wild wolf gang snatched away the last half bag of corn, Grandpa held down his blood-stained fist. >"That pendant... You will understand it when you grow up." The old man's cloudy eyes reflected the new grave in the sand dune. >The criminals in the northwest have been trapped for two thousand years, and the legendary savior has never arrived. >The night when Ye Wufeng's blood soaked the pendant, a blue light that was not a flame lit up for the first time at the end of the desert.