Xu Jianchu was abandoned at the foot of Liuyun Peak. There was only a note in his swaddling clothes with a surname and birthdate written on it.
Sixteen years later, she entered the inner gate with an iron sword. Seven of her classmates accompanied her on her first trip down the mountain, her first fight side by side, and her first time standing in front of thousands of people.
Outside the mountain gate, someone was watching her, waiting for her on the road she must pass. She didn't know the purpose of those people. She only knew that her classmates blocked one knife for her and another.
Those knives were not pointing at her, but at her last name.
Purpose: Life is long and things can change in an instant, so cherish the moment.