The Legend of the Iron General and the Verdant Hand

The twilight of the Five Dynasties was a storm that consumed every kingdom in its

path. Empires rose and fell like autumn leaves, leaving nothing but

blood and ash behind. I was the Iron General, a shield for

a world that was already crumbling. My Guan Dao sang with the wind,

yet my heart sought a peace I could not find. Deep within the

bamboo mists lived Li Taoyu, the healer with the Verdant Hand miracle.

She saw the souls beneath the scars, mending what the blade had broken.

In the shadow of a fallen temple, our paths finally crossed under a