Fog in the Cold Mountains

After ten years of hard training, he finally defeated the Sword Master and reached the top of the martial arts world. Amid the cheers of the crowd, he felt more confused than ever. The cold wind blew his robes, and he looked at the mist-shrouded mountains at his feet, and suddenly understood: the real weight is not climbing, but guarding. Now the safety of the entire world rests on his unprepared shoulders.