Mr. Yue Jiayu

The moon is high in Qingcheng Mountain and the clouds are flying, and the harrier spreads its wings to thousands of miles of wind. The domineering sword came out with a smile, and all the broken jade tiles were in the palm of his hand. Ten years of ups and downs have taken place in the world, and I cannot speak of being a king or a bandit. Love, hate, and hatred are revealed, who knows whether it is good or evil! Eleven years ago, a piece of blood jade from the Xuanyu Sect in Miao territory was abducted along with his son. The leader, Yue Nan, was unable to find his son, so he switched to selling jade behind closed doors and ignored the disputes in the world. Eleven years later, rumors of blood jade spread again in the world, and what kind of bloody storm is about to start!