A Song of Farewell in the Martial World

On this long road through the mortal world, where is the Jianghu? When everything he once had lay in ruins, he had to choose between trust and exploitation. When the feelings and loyalty he believed in turned out to be no more than passing clouds, he had to choose between taking them up and leaving them behind. When he faced life and death, trapped in one predicament after another, he had to choose between protecting others and letting go. He still remembered what he had said: