Shen Jinghan had lived under other people's roofs since childhood. In public, he seemed mediocre and timid; in private, he was calm and kept his edge hidden.
He had no heaven-defying System and no venerable elder to guide and protect him. With nothing but a scroll called the Art of Concealing the Edge, he concealed his aura and cultivation, planned for the big picture, and quietly built his strength in obscurity.
While others fought to prove their superiority, he kept a low profile and avoided trouble;
while others acted on impulse and passion, he planned carefully before acting;
while others used their strength to bully the weak, he struck without fanfare and made every blow count.
Oppressed by the sect, caught in his clan's schemes, and surrounded by powerful enemies...
He used composure to break deadlocks, wisdom to turn the tables, humor to defuse awkward moments, discretion to avoid trouble, and decisive action to put petty villains to death.
When the winds of change rose, his unremarkable sword left its case.
He cultivated immortality, physical arts, and sorcery alike, advancing in both strategy and strength.
He sought neither fame nor power. He only protected those dear to him and stayed true to his own path.
From then on, the Canglan Realm gained a new legend:
True power never shows all its edge. One hidden blade, cold as frost, is enough to shake the world.
