"Wind stirs the heavens, waves churn the wind, fish and dragons mix within the stream." Such words best descri…
"Wind stirs the heavens, waves churn the wind, fish and dragons mix within the stream." Such words best describe the chaos and clamor of Crosswind Bazaar in Kaifeng Eastern Suburbs.
To the north stands Huimin Apothecary, devoted to public welfare. Its physicians rise early, work late, and give their all to save lives.
To the south, however, stand Rainfall Pavilion and Treasure Hall. Crowded, profit-driven, and teeming with ambition. Countless swordsman set off from here, never to return from the Fogwood Treasure Hunt.
Just one street divides them, public virtue and private gain. A mirror of the heart's desires and the world's temptations. Enough to make one pause and chuckle.