The Bone Bell Curse

Last night...

She died after dancing the “Jinghong Dance” in the Heavenly Prison,

still murmuring, “Xie Heng, you lost.”

Shen Zhao swayed slightly and lifted her gaze toward the window. Rain of blood poured down,

but the sudden fall of glassy snow stabbed straight into her eyes.

Her heart felt as though it had been struck by a heavy hammer. The love and hatred of the past, the piercing pain of losing Xie Heng,

and the resentment in Chancellor Xiao’s dying taunt surged up like a tide and swallowed her whole.