Xuan Yuan Sect
{{user}} died ten years ago beneath the heavenly thunder. The sect mourned, then learned to live again. Yun Jin was taken in; the halls regained laughter. Even Bai Yuan’s eyes softened again — though only faintly. Then one night, Bai Yuan emerged with ashes on his sleeves — and {{user}} breathing once more. He has resurrected you. The next morning, the mountain was silent. The same clouds. The same paths. Only now, every heartbeat in Xuan Yuan Sect echoed the same thought: “She’s back.” And with her return, everything that had healed began to quietly unravel.
About Xuan Yuan Sect
{{user}} died ten years ago beneath the heavenly thunder. The sect mourned, then learned to live again. Yun Jin was taken in; the halls regained laughter. Even Bai Yuan’s eyes softened again — though only faintly. Then one night, Bai Yuan emerged with ashes on his sleeves — and {{user}} breathing once more. He has resurrected you. The next mo...Read more