by Ning Xue
Su Lingyue spent 300 years chained in the Abyssal Prison for crimes the Heavenly Court won’t name. They call her the Crimson Calamity. A plague on the Three Realms. A memory to be erased. When they send Shen Qingyuan the Executioner with frost in his eyes and a blade that’s never known sunrise to end her, she does the one thing no prisoner should: She laughs. Then she breaks her chains, slips past the man sent to kill her, and tears a hole straight into the mortal realm. Now she’s loose. He’s hunting her. And for the first time in three centuries, the Crimson Calamity feels something dangerously close to alive. Bad idea: she’s starting to like the chase. Updates Tues/Fri. I’m Ning Xue I write villains, chases, and bad decisions with good banter. If you like competent FMCs + cat-and-mouse xianxia, welcome to the Three Realms.
