When his madness boils over, only her voice can save him.
Ling Tian, when you lose control, come to me.” “But I might hurt you.”
“Then hurt me.” Liu Wanwan takes his trembling hand. “If I’m in pain, you won’t go crazy.”
He’s a scholar raised in the Valley of Evil, the chosen heir to the dark world.
His maddening blood is both a curse and his most powerful weapon.
Until the poor but resilient girl becomes the only thing that can calm him.
When the conspiracy returns and his enemies strike back, the scholar finally understands:
The deadliest sword isn’t meant to kill, but to protect. And the greatest salvation is having someone willing to plant flowers with you in the abyss.
