This is the best of times: swords shine in splendor, their cold light sweeping across the land, ushering in another age of the sword. This is the worst of times: a million corpses lie in the dust, blood flows for thousands of miles, and countless peerless talents flash across the heavens like shooting stars, gone in an instant.
This is the age of one man alone: the age of Lin Feng, the Sword Fiend!
