The smoke of gunpowder has drifted to the far end, the battlefield has been buried by the wind and sand, the shouts are silent in the silence; the ancient sword is decaying in the residual wind. The soul born for fighting begins to fight for survival. In the era without horns, survival is the only long way. ——"The Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty"
In this world, there has never been peace. Life is for living. Living in troubled times, if you want to survive, you must wield the sword in your hand!