Wen Shu takes on a job that's certain to kill her.
She has seven days to repair the rift. If she fails, her soul will be scattered.
In the mists of Xushan, she meets Qi.
People have worshiped him for thousands of years, yet no one dares approach him. He has no place in the divine register, no name or surname. For countless millennia, he has guarded the rift, barely able to maintain a physical form.
Wen Shu has no interest in forming a bond.
A low-level wage worker and an unregistered ancient god have no business discussing anything but a deal. She lays out her terms: "You provide the clues, I'll do the work. Once it's fixed, I'm gone."
But when disaster strikes, this broken god, who can barely form a sentence, doesn't hesitate to take a fatal blow for her.
He detonates his divine core and shatters into silver dust.
Forced to hold the last glimmer left in his palm, she also takes hold of an ancient secret that should never have belonged to her.
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A clear-headed survivor meets an ancient, broken god.
One person and one soul journey across the Three Realms to restart the long road of fate.
She had planned to escape the dangers unscathed, but on this dead-end road, she finds herself entrusting her life to him, and can no longer keep herself out of it.
When he protects her, he doesn't even care if he lives.
When she scolds him, her palm is slick with sweat.
This is a story about a wage worker taking a broken god across the world to look for his "spare parts," and falling in love along the way.
Theme: Hold on to the will to survive in the depths of despair, and face an impossible predicament together. A rational, practical executor and an ancient god shattered by time find each other, offering mutual support and redeeming their fated lives on their long journey through the Three Realms to find fragments of his divine soul.
It's so well written, I hope the author can update it more [covering face and peeking]