Dragon Girl Su Yue

My world is a cursed love poem, and all love is finally sealed with death. Close relatives died one after another: the nine-tailed fox uncle turned into clouds on the horizon, and the demon uncle sank into the endless river of oblivion. Everyone who falls in love with me is like dew dissipating in the morning light. Since fate has given me the gift of death with a kiss of death, I will wash my sword in the moonlight and let the blood bloom on the skirt of my skirt, turning it into a beaded flower. Walking on the stairs paved with stardust and sighs, I will kill gods and become emperor, and compose this lonely journey into the most poignant romantic legend in the three worlds.