Nightfall
The epic and legendary tale of an extraordinary young man rising up from the masses, traversing his life in the pursuit of quantity over quality. His inquisitive voice echoes infinitely through the hills of the immortal Academy: "I am one who would rather suffer an eternity of destined calamities than beg for solace from thy saints..."
If You Hadn't Danced That Year
Editor: Transn
The dawn light got brighter and brighter. General Xia Hou walked to the eastern front emotionlessly. He was followed by Gu Xi and a team of personal guards who were all silent. The light of rising sun shone on his armor, emitting a faint white luster, which made him look like a mighty statue of God standing in the holy halo.
After Xia Hou entered the temporary Middle Army Tent and listened to his subordinates' report on the left-wing cavalry's attacking Yan territory this morning, he kept silent for a long time and then looked up to say, "Kill three hundred Yan prisoners as a penalty."