When he was eight years old, Tang Xin received his father's relic from the Warring States Period - "Wenxin", a Tang Hengdao that was taller than him.
The son of a hero and the orphan of a naval martyr, this is an identity he cannot escape.
Joining the navy at the age of sixteen, he grew up under surveillance and expectation, but gradually discovered the truth behind his father's death - he was not killed in battle, but was silenced.
When "absolute justice" demanded his silence, he chose to draw his sword.
From now on, I will no longer be the shadow of a hero, only a free sword bearer.
The sharpest knife is not to kill people, but to cut off the shackles of fate.
When the question comes out of its sheath, it is asking about the sky - this rule, do you dare to take a stab at me?
