Under celestial dreams, Xianxia and Wuxia worlds unfold
50,000 years later……. The duration of Mo Yuan’s 50,000 year-long seclusion passed by in a blink of an eye. Thousands of years passed, but Mo Yuan still grieved his little Seventeen’s death as if it were yesterday. While in seclusion, Mo Yuan slowly came to terms with his anger, rage, and bitterness during his solitary […]
Qing Cang sent Mo Yuan a special message in the form of a display of his savagery and cruelty. Near death, severely beaten and wounded, Xuan Nu, Seventeen’s once female companion, was left at the base of Kunlun Mountain. She was still wearing her scarlet red, wedding dress soaked in blood. Xuan Nu was Qing […]
Only after Mo Yuan’s refusal of Seventeen’s love did he realize Seventeen was either black or white. She without shades of gray until that day behind the waterfall. In an instant, Seventeen took back all her love and affection; she’d had showered Mo Yuan with for the earlier 20,000 years. There’s wasn’t any going back. […]
Two weeks later……. Eyes closed, Mo Yuan felt refreshing coolness against his forehead. When he awoke, Seventeen was sitting beside him, with a worried expression wiping his forehead with a cold damp cloth. Seventeen’s eyes flew wide open when Mo Yuan met her gaze and yelled excitedly, “Zhe Yan hurry! Shifu is waking up. Hurry!” […]
“Seventeen, what are you doing? Explain the reason behind your inappropriate behavior?” Mo Yuan demanded, his flushed cheeks gave him the appearance of looking feverish. Mo Yuan dumbfounded by both Seventeen’s surprise kiss and of her immediate comment afterward. Seventeen looked at Mo Yuan innocently while blinking her big, dark sable, colored-eyes and sweetly replied, […]