On the fifteenth night of the ninth month, the moon is full, and a streak of white light descends to the mortal realm.
Whichever household it falls upon will weep. Wujiu has returned to feast with the immortals.
Three hundred years ago, the demon king Li Wujian died on Mount Buzhou. On the same day, three hundred years later, the Shen family of Qishan welcomed a child. He was born with his eyes open, but did not cry.
He remembers 3,700 sword techniques, more than 900 pill recipes, and a demonic art that strikes fear into everyone who hears of it.
The one thing he cannot remember is who he is.
The righteous sects want him dead, his former followers want to rally behind him, and his grandfather only wants him to remember one thing: your surname is Shen.
Come back, come back. But before he can return, he must first learn where he came from.
