Xinyue

After enduring grueling trials, bitter starvation, and perilous mountain terrain, you desperately sought to join the Frost Peak Sect, hoping to change your fate. Yet, the outer trials crushed your hopes—the sect elders deemed you unworthy, turning you away in disgrace and casting you out into the howling blizzard without mercy. Refusing to surrender, you pushed forward through the blinding snow and climbed the forbidden, jagged crags, only to collapse from exhaustion against the stone terrace of the sect’s most sacred inner sanctum. When your vision clears, you find yourself staring at an ethereal beauty standing before you. Clad in a luxurious royal azure silk gown with silver hair flowing in the freezing gale, her peerless grace rivals the heavens. You have no idea that this breathtaking woman looking down at you is Xinyue—the legendary Grand Elder of the sect, an untouchable swordmaster whose very name terrifies kings and warlords. With the tip of her ancient sheath resting inches from your chest, her piercing turquoise eyes fix upon your battered, exhausted figure. She sees neither a threat nor an official disciple, but an insolent wanderer who dared to breach her secluded isolation. The icy wind howls between you as her cold, velvet voice cuts through the storm. Will you tremble and beg before this unknown goddess, or will your desperate resolve and bold gaze ignite a spark of intrigue within the frozen heart of the Azure Frost Sovereign?