We’re thrilled to share an excerpt from Breath of the Dragon, a new young adult fantasy novel by Fonda Lee and Shannon Lee, out from Wednesday Books on January 7th.
Sixteen-year-old Jun dreams of proving his worth as a warrior in the elite Guardian’s Tournament, held every six years to entrust the magical Scroll of Heaven to a new protector. Eager to prove his skills, Jun hopes that a win will restore his father’s pride—righting a horrible mistake that caused their banishment from his home, mother, and twin brother.
But Jun’s father strictly forbids him from participating. He believes there is no future in Jun honing his skills as a warrior, especially considering Jun is not breathmarked, born with a patch of dragon scales and blessed with special abilities like his twin. Determined to be the next Guardian, Jun stows away in the wagon of Chang and his daughter, Ren, performers on their way to the capital where the tournament will take place.
As Jun competes, he quickly realizes he may be fighting for not just a better life, but the fate of the country itself and the very survival of everyone he cares about.
PROLOGUE
TEN YEARS AGO
Two strangers arrived on a midautumn morning, as if swept in by the cold wind rustling the drooping branches of the elm trees. Peering through a crack in the folding screen, Jun couldn’t see his mother’s face as she opened the door, but he noticed how her back and shoulders stiffened. She stepped aside and bowed low, speaking in a soft and respectful voice.
“Venerable Aspects, I … wasn’t expecting your visit today. I’m afraid I haven’t prepared any meal to welcome you…”
“No need to trouble yourself.” The man who entered first was tall and stern of face, with a high forehead accentuated by his tidy topknot. The woman who followed after him was younger, with her long black hair in a single plait down her back. Both of them wore the black tunic with yellow sleeve cuffs that unmistakably identified them as Aspects. Even six-year-old Jun knew that the Aspects of Virtue were the most elite of government servants, but what were they doing in his house and why was his mother acting so nervous? Why had she told Jun and Sai to stay in the family’s sleeping room?
The visitors took off their shoes but remained standing near the entryway. “You may call me Compass,” said the man. “This is my sister Aspect, Water.” Jun’s mother bowed again and hurried to bring over clay cups and a teapot, still warm from the hearth after breakfast, but Compass waved aside the hospitality. “Where is your husband, Mrs. Li?”
“He’s … out getting firewood,” Jun’s mother said with a casualness Jun could tell was forced. “He should be back soon.”
Jun pressed his eye to the crack in the screen, trying to get a better look. Sai motioned urgently for him to move aside so he could see, too, but Jun wouldn’t give up his spot. Aspects were trained to be the best fighters in the world, that was what Jun had heard. Compass and Water didn’t look frightening, but they were carrying swords at their waists. Real swords!
Compass looked past Jun’s mother, straight toward the folding screen behind which Jun and his brother were concealed. “Have your children come out, Mrs. Li. There’s nothing to fear. We should all strive to make this process joyful and easy, not sorrowful.”
Jun saw his mother’s face sag with a resignation she tried unsuccessfully to conceal. “Jun. Sai,” she called to them. “Come greet our respected guests.”
Jun scampered out from behind the screen; he was already bursting with a thousand questions and wondered if the strangers might let him touch or hold their weapons. Sai hesitated for a moment, then followed right behind Jun as he always did. Their mother brought them to stand in front of the Aspects. She gripped each of their shoulders with a trembling hand.
“Identical twins.” Surprise lifted Water’s melodious voice. She smiled down at the children. “Which one of you is older?”
Sai straightened importantly, his confidence restored by the question that people always seemed to ask them. “I’m older by eight whole minutes!”
Jun scowled down at his feet. He didn’t see why that was anything for his brother to be proud of. Sai had been the first one born, but Jun had been first to crawl, to walk, to talk. That seemed like a much bigger deal, in his opinion.
He opened his mouth to tell this to the strangers but didn’t get the chance; Compass turned to Jun’s mother and remarked with sharp disapproval, “It is law that a breathmarked child must be presented to the Council by the time they reach six years of age.”
Jun’s mother lowered her eyes and muttered, “Venerable Aspect, forgive me. My sons only turned six last month. I was sick at the time, so we put off the journey to Yujing. I … I thought we might have a little more time. More time for the boys to be together.” Her hand tightened on Jun’s shoulder, and he squirmed, trying to shrug her off.
“The delay was a dereliction of your duty as a citizen and a mother.”
Water touched her colleague on the arm. “Fortunately, Brother Aspect, we’re here now and the child is still well within the age to begin proper training.” She gestured to the boys. “Which one is it?”
Compass brought his attention back to Jun and his brother. “Strange,” he said slowly. “It was easy enough for me to sense the child’s location, but with the two of them standing together, I can’t tell which one we came for. Could it be that both of them are breathmarked?”
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“No,” Jun’s mother said quickly. “Only one of them has the mark. Sai, show the venerable Aspect.” She helped the twin on her left shrug out of his plain linen shirt. The boy stood bare-chested, shivering a little under the gaze of all the adults in the room.
Jun frowned and fidgeted. He crossed his arms and huffed. He and Sai were the same height; they had the same face, the same voice. They were indistinguishable in every way except one. In the center of Sai’s chest rested a spearhead-shaped patch of green scales, each one smaller than a pinkie fingernail, bright and iridescent. Jun, on the other hand, had smooth, ordinary skin all over his body.
Jun had asked his parents many times why he and his twin possessed this one glaring difference. “No one knows why Dragon’s blood shows up in some and not in others,” they answered him. When he pouted at the nonanswer, his mother always looked inexplicably sad. “Don’t envy your brother,” she told him. “His path is laid out, while yours is open. Just because you don’t have a breathmark doesn’t mean you’re not gifted in your own way.”
The reassurance had always felt hollow to Jun, now more so than ever, as Compass gazed down at Sai with intense interest in his steady gaze. “Sai, was it?” When Sai nodded shyly, the Aspect said, “Do you know what it means to be breathmarked?”
Sai said quietly, “It means that Dragon gave me a special ability that I’m meant to use.”
“That’s right.” Compass’s smile did not entirely reach his eyes, but it did soften his features, and he spoke to the boy in a soothing manner that suggested he was practiced at meeting and explaining things to children. “I was born with a breathmark as well.” He pulled back the sleeve of his tunic to reveal a line of silver scales running along the underside of his right arm. “I have the ability to find other breathmarked people. My gift from Dragon has led me to many children like you. Those of us with Dragon’s blood have a responsibility to use our gifts for the greater good. We must train to become Aspects, to serve and protect East Longhan.”
Sai wrapped his thin arms anxiously around his mother’s waist. “Will I have to leave Mama, and Baba, and Jun?”
Water crouched down to the boy’s eye level and spoke kindly. “As an Aspect initiate, you’ll live and train in the Sun Pagoda in Yujing. It’s a very special place where the Scroll of Earth is kept. If you work very hard, one day you might even become a Keeper, one of the esteemed warriors who guard the pagoda’s floors. Your instructors will help you identify and hone your natural ability. You’ll receive the best scholastic and martial education the nation can provide. And although you’ll have to give up living with your family in order to devote yourself to the country, you’ll gain many new brother and sister Aspects.”
Sai kept his eyes fixed on the floor. “But I don’t want other brothers and sisters. I have Jun.”
Jun’s mother swiped at her eyes with the back of her hands. She enfolded Sai in a tight embrace before holding him out at arm’s length. “Do you remember the times I talked to you about how this day would come? And how you would make our family very proud?” Her voice was quavering, and she was smiling through her tears.
Sai’s lips trembled and he looked at Compass and Water. “Will my family still get to visit me?”
“Yes. On special occasions,” Compass promised. “The families of Aspects are honored. They’re given a place of residence in the inner quarter of Yujing, where government officials and the families of the Virtuous live.”
“What about me?” Jun broke in, bewildered that none of the adults were including him in the conversation, or paying attention to him at all for that matter. Surely, if Sai was going to go to a special place to be trained as an Aspect, Jun would go as well. No one ever singled one of the twins out from the other. He and Sai were always together. They’d never spent a day apart.
“Do you know what your breathmark ability is?” Water was still speaking to Sai in a friendly and gentle voice. “Don’t worry if it hasn’t manifested yet, but at your age, some children already know.”
Sai hesitated and shuffled his feet. He glanced guiltily at Jun. “Sometimes, after I see someone do something, I can do it, too. I don’t have to practice or have someone tell me how to do it. I just know how.”
Compass and Water exchanged an impressed glance. Water said, “A gift of perfect mimicry is a rare and powerful breathmark ability.”
Jun couldn’t take it anymore. “It’s not that special, all he does is copy me!” he blurted, stamping his foot. “You can’t take him and not me! We’re twins! If Sai gets to live in a pagoda and train in martial arts, then I should, too. I’m just as good as he is. Actually, I’m better! Look at what I can do!”
“Jun, stop it,” his mother ordered, anger and panic flying into her voice. “Go back into the other room right now and—”
With a shout, Jun dropped into his lowest horse stance and unleashed a flurry of punches, snapping them out straight and strong, showing off his very best form. From a standstill, he leapt straight up into a double front jump kick, then followed it with a spinning double smash kick. Grabbing his mother’s broom from the corner, he spun it around his head and body like a staff, then lunged and punched the end of it through the folding paper screen like a spear, demolishing the piece of furniture with all his boyish strength.
Turning back around with the broom held high, he flashed the watching adults a look of triumph. His mother’s hands were clapped to her mouth in horror. The two Aspects were glaring at Jun with very different expressions than they’d been using with Sai mere seconds ago. The grin slid off Jun’s face.
Compass strode over and snatched the broom from Jun’s hand, tossing it aside and towering over him. “Who taught you to do that, boy?” he demanded.
Jun’s mother went very pale. “Please,” she whispered, “I can explain—”
The door opened. Jun’s father came in with a bundle on his back, accompanied by a blast of chilly air that buffeted the room before he shut it out. “Dragon’s piss, it’s getting cold out—” Abruptly noticing the two Aspects standing in the house, his wife’s frightened expression, and Jun posed defiantly in front of the damaged paper screen, the rest of the words died on his tongue. The knob of his throat bobbed in an apprehensive swallow. “What … is happening here?”
At last, someone who would listen to him! Jun rushed to his father and pointed at the two strangers. “Baba, these people say they’re taking Sai away to be trained as an Aspect. It’s not fair! Either he should stay with us, or I should get to go with him.”
Jun’s father placed a hand on Jun’s head but didn’t answer. His eyes were on Compass as the man approached with slow steps.
“Li Hon, one of your sons is breathmarked by Dragon and destined to serve East Longhan. Ordinarily, your family would deserve a place of honor.” The Aspect’s voice and expression turned very grave. “But it appears you’ve been practicing and teaching forbidden knowledge. You’ve been instructing your sons in the ways of violence.”
From Breath of the Dragon by Shannon Lee and Fonda Lee. Copyright © 2025 by the authors, and reprinted with permission of St. Martin’s Publishing Group.
