Do you believe it? The earth under our feet hides the dragon veins that swallow up mountains and rivers; the deep sea that has not been recorded in history books sleeps the ruins that swallow the stars; and the tomb of the First Emperor is not a tomb at all - it is suspended above the dragon veins, locking the final shackles of the fate of the entire China.
My name is Shen Moyuan, professor of archeology. His name is Jiang Che, a descendant of Faqiu. When my Feng Shui compass pointed to the Iron Rhinoceros at the bottom of the Yellow River, when his black gold ancient sword tore apart the corpse in the darkness - none of us knew that we were stepping into a shocking chess game that lasted for two thousand years.
The core of the dragon vein on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the mystery of immortality deep in the ruins, the star chess game in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor... Every exploration brings us closer to the truth, and we can feel more clearly the invisible hand that drives everything.
And now, the unsigned email lies quietly on the table. I knew that the three months of peace were over. This time, what we have to face may be a gaze from the depths of the sea of stars that even the First Emperor could not expect...
