Three hundred years ago, the Qingqiu Fox Clan was wiped out overnight, leaving me the last nine-tailed fox in the Three Realms.
I've lived in hiding on Spirit Beast Mountain for three hundred years, all to uncover the truth behind my clan's destruction.
I disguised myself as a weak, innocent, pitiful little demon and carefully staged a scene in which I “risked my life to save someone.”
I successfully made my way to Ming Xiao, divine envoy of the Hall of Divine Law, and became the “delicate flower” he believed needed his protection.
I played the innocent, harmless girl while secretly using his identity to get close to the Thousand Lantern Festival, the key to unraveling every mystery.
His gaze on me grew more intense by the day, yet he continued indulging my “naivete” and my attempts to get close.
Until that night, when he pinned me beneath the lanterns and brushed a fingertip over the demon mark behind my ear, a mark found only in the royal bloodline of the Fox Clan:
“A Li, how much longer are you going to keep pretending?”
What he didn't know was this:
The truth wasn't all I was looking for.
I was also after the lamp that could overturn the Three Realms... the Ten Thousand Foxes' Soul Lamp.
