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Tale Of The Sorceress

An eye for an eye. He wanted revenge. She wanted peace. Those who wronged her were on his blacklist. And because all he wanted was vengeance, she became someone further from his reach. --- Prosecutor Yuan Weisheng gets into an accident, unlocking the ability to see the paranormal entities of the After-Realm. His superstitious mom hires a sorceress to ward off the evil spirits. The sorceress, Ren Xiaoling, diagnoses Weisheng with the Cursed Eye, a rare curse created by the Supreme Demon Lord 10,000 years ago. XIaoling takes Weisheng under her wing, training him to suppress the curse with cultivation. However, Weisheng experiences a split personality similar to the rumored Supreme Demon Lord during their training journey. His split personality emerges as his past incarnation and has some history with Xiaoling - a fated, yet cursed history. Cursed with the memories of his past incarnation, Weisheng's only goal in life becomes vengeance. To exact revenge for the sake of his peace-loving Master, he must go against her wishes and throw himself into the ring of war - A war against the Heavens. --- [Excerpt] Xiaoling cupped his face in her hands and looked at him with desperate eyes, "Turn back, Weisheng... For me?" But her pleading voice wasn't enough to melt his cold heart. He held onto her wrists and pushed her away from himself. "You're mine, and I'm yours... All these other people shouldn't exist between us," Weisheng murmured grimly, "So, I'll do the honors, and erase them from existence!" --- Cover Artist: https://www.instagram.com/alina._.smthng/ My Linktree: https://linktr.ee/Haru.is.cuter.than.you

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Indebted

As Xiaoling bowed and pleaded for her disciple, she clenched her hanfu. The ground her knees laid on slowly started to blur, and before she knew it, her eyes sobbed in frustration. The Arbiter sat before her, gently holding her arms. 

Unable to keep his concern buried, the Arbiter spoke it aloud, "Ling'er, please do not cry. We-" He sighed, lost for words, "We apologize. We should not have bad-mouthed your disciple. It is our fault." 

But Xiaoling was unable to understand her own emotions. Knowing how dangerous it could be for him, the thought of sending Weisheng off to a place like the Heaven Realm churned her insides to the point that she couldn't handle it. The Arbiter's gentle touch only made it worse. She couldn't trust the Arbiter.