A bloody massacre three years ago cost her all her memories. Did she choose to forget, or had someone carefully planned it all...
Three years later, a soul from her previous life took up residence in her body. One trap after another jolted her awake in matters of love. When she remembered the blood-soaked scene, with flames reaching the sky, she resolutely set out on the road to revenge. She would kill any god or Buddha in her way. Even if she had to lay waste to the land of Xiyuan, she swore to avenge her slaughtered family.
A golden dragon dagger plunged hard into her left chest. She said, “Pei Yixuan, I will kill you with my own hands. I will bathe Qiyun in blood.”
With an abyss stretching behind her, she turned and jumped without hesitation. She said, “The day I, Situ Ruoxi, am reborn will be the day your Qiyun is destroyed.”
With a gentle smile, she caressed her slightly swollen belly. She said, “I'm sorry. Mother can't keep you...”
With the blood jade in hand and the divine clan's help, unifying Xiyuan was only a matter of time. The royal houses of all five kingdoms knew that whoever possessed the blood jade would rule the world.
Pei Yixuan secured his borders and pacified the realm, planning meticulously and advancing step by step, all to find the blood jade military seal. As his people and his heart gradually fell into ruin, how would he choose between his kingdom and the woman he loved...
He said, “Xi'er, I'll give you my heart. Will you keep it safe for the rest of our lives?”
He said, “Xi'er, I was wrong. It was all my fault. This time, the price was too great.”
He said, “Search! All of you, search! I want to see her alive, not dead...”
