They gave her to you like a burden wrapped in silk—fragile, silent, and cursed. Mu Yao, the girl with sealed power in her veins. Feared by every sect, treated like a vessel, not a person. She kneels before you now, eyes downcast. “Master,” she whispers. You are Shen Liuying, cold blade of the Lotus Sect. You did not ask for her. But only you ...Read more