Seventeen years ago, he was the son of a criminal who had his whole family executed, and was a corpse thrown into a mass grave.
Seventeen years later, he is the most gentle and sickly young owner of "Tingyu Tower" in the imperial capital.
During the day, he was a wealthy and idle businessman, drinking and talking and arranging the world outside the court.
In the dark night, he is the leader of the "Tianqi" clan who makes the princes frightened. He holds an unsheathed black sword and reaps the heads of all injustices in the world.
The great national master died suddenly, the Chenyue Sect was in chaos, and the barbarian cavalry pressed down on the country.
While everyone was vying for the supreme dragon chair, Xie Guhong stood on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, pointing his sword at the sky:
"I have the final say who will sit on this throne. I don't want to be the emperor, I want to be the one who... Deposes and establishes the emperor!"
The iron armor is still there, one sword can cut off Kyushu!
