Jianghu, Your Legend Has Returned!

Three hundred years ago: plucking blossoms and leaves, gliding over waves with light steps, kicking like the wind, fists cold as frost, and a single sword from the West.

Three hundred years later: cleaving rivers into land, traversing the earth in a flash of golden light, carrying mountains across seas, and flying beyond the heavens.

Qin Chang'an, a young martial arts legend, fell in an era of transition between the old and the new.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a world three hundred years later.

In the lofty halls of government, rotten men hold office. In the distant martial world, beasts lurk all around.

Looking at those old acquaintances now perched high above him, Qin Chang'an couldn't help but sigh.

“I gave you three hundred years. I thought that as the tide-turners of your age, you would accomplish something.”

“But you've disappointed me greatly.”

“You say I'm a remnant of the old era, and that the new era has no place for my ship? Allow me to make one thing clear, ”

On a full-moon night, atop the Forbidden City, a figure in white drew his sword.

The next moment, a dragon's roar rang out, chilling the nine heavens.

“The martial world’s legend...”

“Has returned!”