Underworld legend
On the neon street washed away by heavy rain, Lu Xiao stood on a container at the old dock, holding a blood-stained dagger. Three years ago, he watched his father's gang be uprooted by his old enemy Shen Wanshan, and his brother died tragically in an alley. From a lone wolf in exile to an avenger who sneaked back to Jiangcheng, he gathered the scattered sand with ruthless tactics and tore a bloody path amidst the light and shadow of swords.
He stepped on the corpses of his opponents to ascend to the throne, but he also abided by the last rules of the world - not to touch women and children, not to deal with drug dealers. When Shen Wanshan's gun was pointed between his eyebrows, and when the former brothers turned against each other, Lu Xiao realized that the legend of the underworld was never made by killing, but by the bloody spirit that refused to bow at the edge of friendship and betrayal.
