She wielded time and space to carve her way through countless worlds, sealing the gods' talents in cards.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed that her heart was made of stone, while Li Xiangyi could not hold on to that fleeting glimpse of beauty in the mortal world.
The Sages of the Primordial World laid a net across the heavens: “Stay, or this world will be buried with you.”
She burned up the last wisp of her divine soul and tore through chaos...
At last, she opened the faded door to her childhood home.
