Holding a Magic Sword

Lu Zhao thought the world was all about sex, pleasure, and grudges. The world he got was the blood letter burned by his father, the fallen heads of his fellow travelers, and the price clearly marked on the ledger of the medicine hall. As the only son of a Dengzhou merchant, he was forced to go on the run because of a passionate move that unintentionally disrupted a shocking gambling game in which his family's life was staked. The only support in his hand was a piece of iron found in the warehouse. Until the critical moment of life and death, this "stubborn iron" made a hoarse sneer in his mind: "I am 'annihilation', a sword spine that should have been buried." The legendary magic sword, the best in the world, became his only companion and mentor. The first lesson it taught him was not martial arts, but the truth about the world: the court and the demon sect were just two sides of the same coin, and the so-called righteous path and the evil path were equally filthy. When ideals drown in reality, are they drifting with the tide and sinking into the quagmire? Or should you hold on to the broken sword and fight your way through all the calamities? This road must be stained with blood, must involve evil, and must--exterminate all the shackles!