Snowfall in Beizhao

A short ebony arrow shattered eighteen years of peace.

Half of a jade pendant carved with a dragon concealed a secret stained with blood in the imperial palace.

He emerged from the ashes of Cangshan Town, skilled in medicine and armed with a sharp sword.

The snows of Beizhao, the poisons of Nan Chu, the winds of the martial world, and the schemes that would decide the fate of all under heaven.

This journey of Xiao Duhan was not to prove his path to enlightenment, but only to clear a name.