Fair Wind Scroll Manhua

San Tu's heart raced as he confronted Wei Lan in the dimly lit alley. "I know who you are," he declared, his voice laced with a mixture of anger and desperation. Wei Lan's eyes flickered with uncertainty, his facade cracking ever so slightly. "I told you, I am not He Xianzi," he insisted, but San Tu sensed a flicker of recognition in his gaze. As they stood face to face, a sudden gust of wind whipped through the alley, carrying with it a whisper of ancient secrets and untold truths. San Tu's resolve hardened as he reached out to grasp Wei Lan's hand, a silent plea for him to remember. In that fleeting moment, a flash of memories surged through Wei Lan's mind - the taste of betrayal, the echo of a promise broken, and the weight of a destiny unfulfilled. Tears welled in his eyes as he whispered, "I remember." Their fates intertwined by the threads of destiny, San Tu and Wei Lan embarked on a perilous journey to reclaim the stolen scroll and expose the treachery that had torn them apart. With each step forward, they faced adversaries both mortal and immortal, testing the limits of their trust and love. As the truth unraveled, a bond stronger than fate itself forged between them, propelling them towards a final showdown with the forces that sought to extinguish the light of justice. Amidst the chaos and turmoil, San Tu and Wei Lan stood side by side, their hearts united in a battle that would determine the fate of their souls and the legacy of the Fair Wind Scroll.