The old grudges of the mortal world, all settled at once.
How will they be settled? How will they end?
No matter how peerless Zhao Wumian's charm, how brilliant his mind, or how refined his bearing, he still could not escape the unspoken feelings that flowed through the world. How could he have known that the final move in the game, where every step and every gambit had been meticulously planned, would be lost by his own hand?
The Radiant Age dawns, and turmoil subsides.
Will the chaos of the world be quelled, or will the desires of the heart be fulfilled?
Jiang Chuyao, the foremost talent of a generation from the immortal mountain, dreamed of riding through the martial world, sword in hand to champion justice. He sought to bring peace to the people and calm the turmoil of the martial world. But passion torments us, and trust can be misplaced. The dream of bringing peace to the world, once held so close to his heart, fell beneath the Radiant Age.
Do you have regrets? Do you have wishes?
The bright moon shines on Zhao Wumian, whose hatred stretches on without end.