The river flowed quietly, shimmering silver like a jade belt shining gently under the sunlight.
When the sun warms and the wind stops, the river surface becomes as tranquil as an innocent young girl, but inevitably, the girl will grow up, and the river will eventually drift far away, with no one knowing if it will ever return.
Isn't life sometimes like this as well?
He drifted quietly with the river, not knowing where he would float to.
But he knew that as long as he had one breath left, he would persist in drifting to a farther and safer place.
For in his hand he held the greatest secret passed down through Shaolin from Dharma Ancestor—Dharma's Heart.
This treasure hides a tremendous secret of an invincible weapon, rumored to potentially cause a terrifying catastrophe upon the world, more dangerous than the calamity of Leifeng Tower, even threatening the Holy Dynasty.
