Amethyst Thunder

Deep in the clouds, on the top of Ziyun Mountain, in an extremely cold place, a stunning beauty lay quietly in an amethyst coffin, and in front of it was a young man, looking at the person in the coffin dreamily, murmuring to himself: "Lin'er, it's been three years, when will you wake up. Do you know how much I missed you, if I had... Sigh..." Then the young man looked far away, lost in thought.