The Scorching Sun Burns the Snow, and the Evening Wind Never Returns

The scorching sun cannot burn away the snow in my heart, and the evening wind cannot blow it away. He is an abandoned son of the Lieyang Cult and the last hope of the Snow Clan. Ice and fire fight fiercely in the blood, and kindness and hatred are intertwined in the rivers and lakes. Holding the "Snow Burning" sword tightly, he stepped into the wind and snow of the Northern Territory. Ahead is the centuries-old secret hidden by the mother clan, and behind is the bloody truth buried by the fathers. On this journey, regardless of the return date, we only go towards the mountains and sea.