I Have a Name: Wolf, Jackal

[Morally Ambiguous] [No Female Lead] [Brief Romantic Encounters] [Traditional Fantasy] [Soul Transmigration] [Not Hot-Blooded] [Slow-Paced Journey] [Decisive and Ruthless] From the start, I’m eighteen years old. I have no prestigious identity, yet somehow I’m forced into action, my soul transmigrated into a martial-arts world of chivalry. Here, people revere martial prowess but care little for virtue. They make a name for themselves through battle and win renown… I have nothing to my name, a wife waiting at home, and an unfounded blood feud weighing on me. So I keep moving in the shadows…