Since Anping City

Fifteen-year-old Chen Xiaonian has never touched a sword. All his imagination about the world comes from the old storyteller's awakening and the wine-soaked complaints of the bodyguards. One winter morning, he walked out of Anping City with a dagger and ten pancakes and set foot on the official road leading to Qingfengdu. He thought that the world was about promises and grudges, but he didn't know that the real world was a mirror that reflected one's true heart. And the path he wanted to take, from the first step out of the city gate, was already tied to the simplest yet most difficult question—— What exactly do you believe?