In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, the wind of Jialing River carried the fishy smell of the wharf. A nineteen-year-old boy from Chaotianmen, a mountain city, stepped into the Paoge Jianghu with a sense of loyalty. Let's see how this young boy, in the chaotic era of swords and swords, relies on his loyalty to create his own world on the bluestone of the dock!
