I, Ling Feng, was once the ninth-highest prince, but now I am a beggar in the mud. I am the fifth prince who was the first to be eliminated in the battle of the nine sons. My eldest brother, the prince, told me from above: "Climb over here and bark like a dog. This cake will be yours." I did so, and he laughed heartily.
But he didn't know that what I was carrying in my arms was the Black Iron Tiger Talisman that could mobilize three hundred thousand cavalry in Northern Xinjiang. What I was holding in my hand was the token of the Beggar Gang, the best intelligence network in the Daling Dynasty - a broken bowl.
The story is exciting from the beginning to the end, with frame-ups, pursuits, lurking, and counterattacks... I hope you like it!
