In the seventeenth year of the Xingping era, the Ghost-Hunting Writ resurfaced, unleashing bloodshed across the land. Determined to claim first place, Lin Qianxi began her first manhunt.
This was a game between hunter and prey. Yet though her sword pointed straight at her target, she could never bring herself to deliver the killing stroke.
It turned out that they were fated to be rivals, yet destined to fight side by side.
Forget national grudges and family feuds. All I want is to be by your side.
“From now on, we will only be parted by death, never by separation.”, Hu Yiming
“Once, my greatest wish was to live a peaceful life. But in the end, I realized my hands could only wield a sword. They could hold neither a hoe nor an embroidery needle.”, Lin Qianxi
