The Southern Song realm is in turmoil, its skies unsettled and sandstorms spreading.
Mongols invade from the north, while treacherous ministers stir up chaos in the south!
Beneath the imperial court, the martial world is in disarray. Listen! The autumn wind scatters fallen leaves across the land; heroes raise their swords, stirring up dust...
That year, you roamed the martial world in a simple robe, sword at your side. You shared countless cups of wine with kindred spirits and strolled carefree as a beauty played her song, forging a legendary tale for the ages!