The bright moon is in the sky. There is a fire in the cold bamboo, and the aroma of the game on the shelf is overflowing, and it is almost ripe.
Since leaving the organization, he felt more relaxed and happy than ever before. He was born to be a ranger, not a killer. To the end of the world, alone, with a sword, so carefree.
He still kills people, but he only kills those who deserve to be killed.
In the past four years, he has fought with swords in the world and has become famous far and wide. Some people call him a lonely man, but he doesn't know what "lone" means. Some people also called him Leng Xia, and he laughed because his name was Leng Zhu.