In the dark night of Jiangcheng, the emperor returns.
Lu Chen runs a second-hand bookstore, has a gentle girlfriend, and loyal brothers. Although his life is poor, it is stable.
Until that night, the two people he trusted the most drugged his wine, tied his hands and feet with chains, and sank him to the bottom of the river.
There is only one reason: the land deed of the old house is worth 30 million, and he is too much in the way.
In the endless darkness at the bottom of the river, the snake-shaped birthmark on his left shoulder that had been dormant for twenty-two years suddenly lit up. An old voice sounded in my mind:
"The last bloodline of Dark Order is finally waiting for you."
Dark vision, mirror clone, space jump, shadow travel, time retrieval, thirteen legendary powers, all in one person.
Lu Chen, who climbed back from the bottom of the river, is no longer the bookstore owner he once was.
Zhao Tianlei thought he was dead, Lin Wan'er thought he had obtained the land deed, and the underground forces in Jiangcheng thought Dark Order had become extinct.
They are all wrong.
The lights in the old town turned on again, and the signboard of Baiwei Bookstore rustled in the night wind. Uncle Lu Yuanxing made a three-year agreement, and the Dawn Club was eyeing it. Mr. He set up a chess game that spanned eight hundred years in the depths of the ghost market.
But Lu Chen only did one thing: take back the territory that belonged to Dark Order, inch by inch.
This is a story about betrayal, awakening, repayment and revenge.
He is also a person who has gone from being abandoned by Shen Jiang to becoming an emperor sitting on the top of the dark night of Jiang City.
