If Yun Ruyue had never been born, the heavens would have been shrouded in endless night!
She was the High Priestess chosen by fate, standing above all living beings, yet she was ambushed and killed by the very disciple she had raised with her own hands. Now reborn, she learns that her dear disciple has taken control of her people and intends to claim the world...
Yun Ruyue: I’m not dead yet!
He was a crippled prince of Great Xia. He seemed refined and noble on the surface, but in truth he was cruel and ruthless, with the most sinister methods.
When he was at his lowest, that omnipotent woman gave him hope. She was his faith, his light.
Later, he discovered that his light had been right by his side all along...
From then on, whenever she killed someone, he would smile, take hold of the hand clutching her sword, and drive it hard into her enemy’s chest. “Look, this is how you make sure they’re dead for good...”
Harm my wife, and not even the chickens or dogs will be spared!
