The Great Void Has No Return

The Great Yin Dynasty had stood for a century, yet the jianghu had never truly known peace.

The blades of the Zhenwu Bureau hung over every martial artist. The righteous and the wicked were nothing more than two chess pieces in the emperor's hand.

The day Shen Jibai was expelled from the Xuanxiao Sect, even the heavens wept. He had no idea that the legendary, long-extinct Void Spirit Physique was sealed within his meridians, nor did he know that from that moment on, the entire jianghu would be hunting him. Some wanted him dead, some wanted to protect him, and some wanted to use him.

The chief assassin of the Tingyu Tower accepted a contract to kill him, only to become his shield. The female deputy commissioner of the Zhenwu Bureau was ordered to capture him, yet time and again she let him escape. The Xuanxiao Sect's senior disciple smiled like a spring breeze, but behind that smile lay a scheme to overturn the world.

And then there was the girl who had crawled out of the Southern Border. She played a bone flute and understood nothing, yet held the final truth about the massacre of a family twenty years ago.

Each of them had their own mountain of blades to face, and their own secrets that could never see the light of day.

But once you set foot on the jianghu's path, there is no turning back.