Blurb One:
He was once a dazzling young swordsman of the martial world, bold and carefree in blue and crimson robes.
He was also the peerless young lord of a demonic sect, whose mastery of the Heavenly Demon’s Wild Dance left even the greatest heroes powerless to stop him!
Then, in a single day, his sect fell and his father died, leaving him with nothing of his former power.
In the martial world, he would use force to maintain balance; in the capital, he would use words and strategy to make his way.
He rose to high office and became the tutor to an imperial prince.
His death shook the world, and his return will shake it just as much.
Spring runs deep on South Street, pear blossoms whiten the courtyard steps, and only a cup of clear wine remains.
Blurb Two:
A tragic past? His father died, his sect fell, and this great demon of the demonic path became a pale moonlight figure marked by sorrow.
Unrequited love? The most tragic second male lead in history.
Righteous foes? They struggle and scheme against each other, neither able to win, staking their lives to prove their convictions.
A villain?
Xie Zhan: Thanks, I just happen to be on the opposite side of things.
And I’d like to add that my villain era is temporary. Miss it, and it’s gone!
