Haru_Catty

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. 
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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. 
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[Excerpt]
Xiaoling’s heart skipped a beat. He rested his head on her shoulder often, but her heart pounded as if this was his first time. 
“Isn’t it funny?” Weisheng asked as he scoffed in amusement, “I vowed to protect a woman named Xiao Hua with all my life, but here I am, insanely in love with a woman named Xiaoling.” 
“You…” Xiaoling tried to speak but ended up silent. 
“It doesn’t matter who I am,” Weisheng murmured, “All that matters is you stay by my side forever.” He raised his head from her shoulder and looked into her eyes, “Because you’re the only one I have in this world.” 
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Tale Of The Sorceress

The atmosphere had gotten better, but the confusion was still thick in the air. Xiaoling was no longer confused. She understood why Weisheng's behavior was so strange. Contrarily, Weisheng was beyond confused by his own words and actions. He shook his head, continuing to write the scriptures. There were a lot of copies left. The Arbiter was cruel.

"You should rest," Weisheng suggested, "I'll complete this by morning."

Xiaoling shook her head, "I'll stay up with you."

Weisheng raised his head from the paper to look at her. She slowly reached for the ink stick to grind ink for him as he wrote. He set his brush aside and glared at her as she casually ground ink.

"What?" She murmured while grinding ink, keeping her eyes fixated on the inkstone.

Weisheng glanced around the room, then grabbed his brush to write again. Xiaoling giggled slightly when she saw him act confused. He let her do as she pleased and focussed on writing again.

Meeting