The wind is light and the clouds are light, the clouds are rolling and relaxing. Standing by the Jiangzhu River, looking into the distance, I felt a sense of clarity in my heart.
Since you were born here, why not use your blood to carve out a world of your own?
Even though she is a daughter, why not use her sharp blade to carve a way to the other side?
How many heroes are there? Let's look at the Fierce Girl's Thousand-Blade Army!
(I am re-opening an old article. I digressed from the topic as I wrote it before. I am really ashamed of myself... So this time I re-open it, readers are kindly requested to start reading it from the first chapter. Thank you for your support!)