The God-Slaying Beloved Consort

She is the young lady of the Yin-Yang School, and the master of the Shadow Pavilion in the martial world.

He is an unwanted existence from a mysterious clan, the master of the Mirage Pavilion, and the man the world calls the Godslayer.

From their initial hostility, as incompatible as fire and water, to a love that endured until death, he would fly into a rage for the sake of his beloved.

“A woman?” His icy voice, edged with gritted teeth, slowly reached Qian Mei’s ears.

Qian Mei gathered her clothes and gave an awkward little laugh.

When she returned to his side once more,

His strong palm, calloused from years of wear, clasped her slender, jade-like arm and tightened slightly. Looking at the woman before him, his voice trembled with the excitement of having found what he had lost. “Is it really you?”

Tears welled in the woman’s extraordinarily beautiful eyes. She nodded gently, the corners of her mouth curving into a blissful smile. “I’m back.”

His broad, powerful hand tightened slightly, drawing her into his embrace.

Her quiet words, “I’m back,” soothed the unease in his heart.