The calamity of the Primordial Era has passed, and Qingqiu's karmic fire has consumed the world.
Su Qingheng, the last queen of the nine-tailed celestial foxes, is reduced to a single wisp of a remnant soul and possesses An Lingrong, whose life is as worthless as a blade of grass in Empresses in the Palace.
Heaven has decreed that she is as lowly as dust, and that her only end is a plate of bitter almonds and a corpse abandoned in the Cold Palace.
A pact is made, and the remnant soul merges with her. So what if all her demonic arts are sealed?
She does not compete for the emperor's favor, nor does she stoop to seduction. Using her mortal body's power to commune with plants and trees, she brews a batch of
