Two Heroes at the End of the Ming Dynasty: The King and the Bandit

When Liu Biao woke, he was holding a bloodstained spear. Beside him was a band of bandits who treated human lives as bargaining chips, and across from him stood more than a hundred starving refugees who hadn't eaten in three days.

His sworn brother, Zhang Dazhi, was sitting on the Dragon Throne, staring blankly at a memorial. All because of one small line on it: the second year of Chongzhen.

Two thousand li of mountains and rivers lay between them.

One was a ruler whose dynasty was doomed to fall; the other, a powerful bandit at the end of an age.

Would they never meet, one man's life traded for the other's path,

or would they insist on meeting face to face?