A single slash cuts through the path of life and death, a cold blade slaughters all those who betray. ... I don't want to be a blade, I want to be the one who wields it. I don't want to be a pawn, I want to be the one who plays the game. An ordinary person. Yet, I choose to live my own life in this world. The future is uncertain, the path ahead unknown; but with each step, I find myself amidst storms and in a world of my own. Thorny paths, distant red dust; skillful maneuvers, steps reaching the heavens; Calm seas, turbulent rivers; clear skies, wielding the heavenly blade.