The Ten Thousand Souls Banner, an imperial weapon that has slept for millions of years, takes human form and emerges into the world with its memories in tatters. All it can do is cry as it searches for its master.
She is invincible, yet hopelessly directionless and a bit of a dummy. She steps on a mountain-protecting formation and shatters it, stumbling upon an entire cultivation world afflicted with a collective obsession with romance
The Demon Lord kneels and begs her to look at him. Even the icy elder who has cultivated the heartless Dao for ten thousand years shatters his Dao, falls to demonic cultivation, and loves her to the point of madness.
She’s baffled. “Have you seen my master...?”
A fate spanning millions of years, two hearts drawn to each other, a cast of unhinged characters, and an intensely tragic romance.