Become a Blind Man at the Beginning, Start with Storytelling

The wind and dust are sweeping the rivers and lakes, and heroes are galloping around. The shadow of the sword reflects the sun and the moon, and the horse rides on the road with whip raised. When the ancient scrolls are opened, the storm rises, and the hero's dream breaks into tears. No one can predict the unpredictable nature of the world. Let me tell you in detail.