Still in the Jianghu

In the martial world, no one is free to choose their own fate. Some people are born right into its swirling currents.

Xiao Yao's life is bitter, and Xiao Yao himself is a tragic figure. As the master of the White Rat Sword, his fate was sealed long ago.

How he longs to raise his flute, drink wine, and lose himself in the mortal world; to take up his sword, mount his horse, and ride to the ends of the earth. But with the righteous and demonic factions locked in conflict, where is there any peace to be found?