The Mystic Healer Knight

On the night blood spilled across the wedding hall, his fiancee gouged out his spiritual root to curry favor with the powerful.

On the brink of death, the remnant soul of an ancient evil doctor burst from its coffin: "Boy, would you trade your life to turn the world upside down?"

When Shen Yan opened his eyes, a life-and-death talisman had already formed in his palm.

He entered the Northern Guard General's residence as an abandoned disciple of Qingyun, but his spirit eyes saw through the strange frost poison afflicting the unruly commandery princess, Su Chi. Deep within her icy bloodline lay a dragon-mark seal, lost to the Xuanling Continent for a hundred years.

When the evil doctor's secret arts exposed a conspiracy in the forbidden palace, and his spirit eyes saw through living puppets, the sound of chains snapping rang out from the depths of the general's dungeon.

Rolling a bloodstained silver needle between his fingers, Shen Yan sneered: "Cure the frost poison?"

"Why not cure this world that devours people first?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.