He used to be carefree, but one thought set him on his path, and from then on there was no turning back...
The world is vast, and so is the jianghu! Where could he find a true friend now? Everything had left him. The so-called Sword Emperor... was merely a name for his helplessness...
The silver-haired boy, full of hope and dreams, first ventured into the jianghu. Gradually, he met more and more people: friends, family, enemies... and encountered more and more helplessness and pain, even despair.
The conspicuous Swordslayer bloodline within him, his astonishing talent for swordsmanship, the murderous personality that gradually emerged, the pure silver of his hair slowly darkening... It all seemed to foretell a future filled with regret...
Can he change all this? Will his original heart for the martial path be swallowed by despair, leaving him beyond saving?!
