Zhaogui

Decades ago, an accident unearthed a vein of divine stone.

Its spiritual energy nourished the people, but also drew the greedy and the grasping.

A man may be innocent, yet guilty for possessing a treasure.

When blessings become the private hoard of the powerful, and the people are driven to desperation,

the young Wei Zhao uses silence as armor and memory as a blade,

step by step leaving restraint behind, finding courage, and moving toward his own redemption and way home.