In the 312th year of the Great Yu Kingdom, the Demon Sect suddenly rose, the Eastern Bureau was annihilated, and the Lin faction collapsed. This year, the situation changed dramatically, the martial arts world was filled with intrigue, and the dynasty was on the brink of danger. 
The starting point of everything was due to the Demon Sect Saintess dying an untimely death.
"This case is now closed, and you are no longer a suspect."
After another round of investigation, Chen Yi returned home and pushed open the door.
The Demon Sect Saintess, who should have been dead, was curled up trembling on his bed...
"Master..."
She called out to Chen Yi.
The enemy of the previous life, now a concubine in this life.
…………………
The Empress Dowager who controls the court, the pure and flawless Demon Sect Saintess, the ninth-ranking one-armed sword master of the world, the emotionless Taichua Goddess, the chivalrous and tender-hearted Spring and Autumn Sword Master...
They are all my enemies, all once wished me dead.
In the end, they all resigned themselves to subordination, swallowing their shame.


As winter approached, even under dense clouds, the streets and lanes were bustling with life. Vendors' calls echoed along the street at uncertain times—selling pancakes, fried sweets, and from towering steamers rose plumes of white vapor, slowing even the biting cold wind. Yin Tingxue kept close to Chen Yi, letting him hold her hand while she gazed around.


Chapter 148 - Chapter 128: It Seems Like We Can Escape