Ten years ago, Jamel Xiao slaughtered the entire Lin family under a blood order, but he picked up a child from the ashes.
In ten years, he tamed the orphan into the sharpest knife, named him Xiao Han, and taught him how to kill.
Everyone knows that Master Xiao Jiu has a loyal and crazy vicious dog by his side.
Until the night of the palace banquet, Xiao Han's sword point touched Jamel Xiao's throat.
As the candlelight flickered, Jamel Xiao smiled and clenched the blade of the sword, letting the blood fall:
"The little wolf cub has finally grown up. I have been waiting for this sword for ten whole years."
The blood oath is not yet cold, but the snake's shadow has arrived.
The mysterious killer reappears in the capital with the poisoned "Wu Teng Qing", and the snake-shaped mark points directly to the secret of the year.
The dying old eunuch screamed in the firelight: "Go to the 'mirage'... The truth is in the palace!"
Jamel Xiao threw out a dark Privy Order, his eyes as dark as cold abyss:
"When you step into this palace gate, you will no longer have to fight against one person."
"It's the monster that lurks in the shadow of the dragon chair and gnaws at the entire country."
When the blade cuts open the most corrupt scar of the dynasty, who is taming whom, the hand holding the knife or the hand holding chess?
Intention: When revenge becomes the predetermined destiny, is the sword in your hand piercing the heart of the enemy, or the shackles of your own destiny?
