Alone among tens of thousands, he smiles as expert players from the Eight Great Sects surround him. Like a dragon fighting in the wilderness, he faces them with noble courage. The wind blows, leaving behind a smile!
He joins no guild and builds no clan, standing entirely alone. Like the wind, like water, he leaves no trace. His fighting spirit soars; with one hand, he pours out his sorrow. With his beloved by his side, her red sleeves scenting the air, he battles across the world!
The path to godhood of one down-on-his-luck player. His hardships and sorrows are beyond telling. If you want something you’ve never had, you have to do something you’ve never done!
