Dou Hanxiang had been trapped here for who knew how long.
On this wild, uninhabited island, where gods and demons had fallen and black marshes and poisonous miasma were everywhere, no one ever ventured.
At least she had Yin Chen for company.
He taught her to read and write, recognize medicinal herbs, and practice the art of spirit taming. He told her stories about ancient mythical beasts.
Without Yin Chen, she would have been bored to death.
Dou Hanxiang's wish was simple.
When she was strong enough, she would form a pact with Yin Chen.
But why did things always go against her wishes?
Before she could make the pact, Yin Chen suffered an attack of his illness and vanished without a trace.
The third year since Yin Chen disappeared. I miss him.
I wonder how he's doing now.
If he knew that I had successfully joined the Xuanyao Sect, would he smile with relief?
My master treats me well, and I like him a lot too, because he smells a lot like Yin Chen.
The faint fragrance of lotus and the fresh scent of the sea always remind me of the deep pool where Yin Chen once lived.
Strange, why does my master have a mark of the Black Dragon too?
But didn't Yin Chen say he was the only one in the world with that mark?
Could there really be another Yin Chen in the world?
Theme: Love is redemption.
