The Martial World Doesn't Offer After-Sales Service

Shen Zhao, twenty-three, used to work in equipment after-sales. His guiding principle in life is to read anything before signing it three times.

He moves into Yuqian Alley. Downstairs is a boxing gym that doesn't teach lightness skills, whose owner, Wen Shouzhuo, happens to be a master at fixing rice cookers.

Across the street, a newly opened wellness center gives away eggs and checks people's vital energy. Overnight, it turns the boxing gym into a supporting organization. At work, someone slides a perfectly valid warehouse dispatch form in front of him, and everyone expects him to sign without a second thought.

As the days go by, Shen Zhao gradually realizes that the jianghu has never been far away. It is hidden in every form no one bothers to read closely and in every alley.

And when the form his master signed twenty-two years ago is dug up, he...