Warning: My Master Is Turning Dark

A solitary lamp burns in the freezing night, blood stains the jade steps.

Yun Wuya returns, dragging his broken body behind him, only to find the boy Ling Xu, who once adored him, looking at him with icy eyes.

“Liar.” The boy's silver hair is frosty white, and the cold poison in his fingertips eats into the bone. “You were using me too, weren't you?”

Three hundred years ago, Yun Wuya, the gentlest peak master of the Xuantian Sect, fell on the battlefield, leaving behind a wisp of his soul to protect the boy he had raised with his own hands.

Three hundred years later, Shen Qi, returned through reincarnation, becomes Ling Xu's disciple, only to discover that the Xuanming Curse of the True Person Qingwei is buried within his master's body.

“If I don't return from this journey…” Tears blur the final page of Yun Wuya's diary.

“Master, we still have next year.” Shen Qi grips Ling Xu's hand and lights a solitary lamp in the freezing night.

[Three hundred years of longing, a lifetime together]