The snow in Kunlun Ruins has buried countless souls, but it cannot freeze the hostility in Su Jinyao's bones. She is an alien who swallows the power of the netherworld, a monster who has eaten the ears of real people in the fairy gate, and even more so, Xuan Chen, the emperor who overlooks the three realms and has been frozen for thousands of years, is the Ni Lin on the apex of his heart.
Three hundred years ago, he threw her into the Demon Locking Tower and allowed her to be eaten by monsters; three hundred years later, he stepped on the fairy gate array and held her blood-stained hand in the wind and snow. His voice was so gentle that it could melt the snow in Kunlun: "Follow me, and I will protect you from now on."
Su Jinyao licked the blood on the corner of her lips, her beautiful eyes glaring at the ice: "Xuan Chen, where were you when I was eating demon bones at the bottom of the tower?"
The man's golden eyes shrank slightly, and his fingertips touched the burn on her neck: "Where you can't see, I blocked nine heavenly punishments for you."
Everyone in the world knows that Emperor Zun is decisive in killing, but no one knows that he is willing to sacrifice thousands of years of cultivation and subvert the rules of heaven for the sake of that notorious little monster. When the Immortal Sect raised the butcher's knife and thunder struck her between the eyebrows, Xuan Chen protected her behind him, wearing a black robe like the turbulent night: "If you want to touch her, you must first crush my emperor's bones."
Su Jinyao looked at his back in front of her and suddenly smiled. The ferocity in her eyes gradually disappeared, revealing a bit of cunning: "Xuan Chen, they said I will kill you."
Xuan Chen looked back, his golden eyes filled with stars: "Then let the Three Realms see, my Xuan Chen's life will be controlled by her."
This entanglement that started with calculations will end with fate protecting each other. After all, he had been looking for her for three lives, and what he was waiting for was never a well-behaved goddess, but this flower of evil that bloomed for him alone from the blood mud of hell.
