A Vow Higher Than the Heavens

How could a golden-scaled fish be content to remain in a pond? Given wind and cloud, it transforms into a dragon! I was born a commoner, content to preserve my life in Lin'an, with no desire for fame among the nobles. Yet fate had other plans. At a young age, I wielded a three-foot sword, killing one man every ten paces and leaving no trace after a thousand miles. Tell me, how many heads will fall before the world? I sigh: After years of roaming the land, I seek an equal and find none. What can I do...