The Lingering Embers of Dusk

No one knew that the heart of the Lord of All Spirits had come into being because of Mu Xizhao. If he wanted to take it, he could. Cen Li had never felt the slightest resentment. She was willing, wholeheartedly. The one thing she could not accept was being neglected and abandoned. Given another chance, the Lord of All Spirits would keep the one he loved locked safely by his side.