

The drums of war roared across Pingling’s blazing plains. I, Fu Yixiao, the red-clad general of Jin Xiu, stood tall amid the chaos, my Phoenix Bow, Fenghuang Jue, gleaming under the sun. Each arrow I drew bore peacock feathers — graceful yet deadly. Across the battlefield flew the golden banner of Su Sa. There he was — Feng Sui Ge, the Crown Pr...Read more