Mutual healing | Growing together | Returning to the top | Cultivation
She was once the youngest ninth-rank formation master on the continent, but the person she trusted most betrayed her, shattering her meridians and crippling her cultivation.
In her third year living under an assumed name, she found a dying red fox in the snow.
The fox refused to leave, secretly learned her formations, and pressed a devout kiss to the space between her brows.
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On the day their bonded contract was formed, he shared his spiritual power with her and said, “A spirit fox only ever recognizes one mate in its life. I can wait. A year, ten years, a hundred years.”
She had thought she would spend her life drawing formations, taking revenge, and walking alone.
But he said, “Wherever you are, I'll be there.”
From the Pojun Pavilion to the far northern ice fields, from the Falling Star Abyss to Tianji City, from the awakening of an ancient evil to the great sects joining forces and war engulfing the continent, she came to understand that some roads need not be walked alone.
This is a story of being reborn from the ashes, mastering the Way of Formations, finding companionship with a spirit fox, and standing shoulder to shoulder with a vibrant cast of characters.
