Chapter 1:
In the Northern continent there are four great empires/kingdoms. The Tianlong Empire is one of four great empires.
Capital City of Tianlong Empire.
It was crowded in the city, everyone was enjoying themselves because the Empire was peaceful right now, people were doing business, ladies were shopping and children were playing. But one place was not peaceful because…
"You have heard that the eldest lady of the Qin family was burnt by an eternal flame during a mountain hunt."
"Yes, it's so sad she was a very cheerful person in the whole capital."
"I don't know what Ye Clan is going to do about engagement.."
Qin Clan – Main Meeting Hall
The Qin Clan's grand hall stood like the heart of a slumbering beast—silent, oppressive, and watching.
Obsidian floors gleamed beneath rows of eternal lanterns, their cold flames casting shifting shadows across crimson-robed elders. Each robe bore the mark of the phoenix, yet tonight, there was no rebirth—only judgment.
At the center, upon a throne carved from spirit jade, sat Qin Tian.
He did not move, yet the air around him trembled.
His gaze swept across the hall—heavy, suffocating. No one dared meet it.
Elder Huo rose.
His thin frame seemed fragile, but his voice cracked like thunder across the chamber.
"The Eternal Flame's curse has fused with her meridians," he declared. "Three sect healers have confirmed it. Her face… her very essence… is permanently scarred."
A pause.
Then, his voice became colder:
"Qin Lan can no longer represent the dignity of the Qin Clan."
Silence followed through the hall.
The 3rd elders stood up.
"I don't think we should kick her out at her lost point of life." His voice is calm yet little bit cares about her.
The Huo Elder said in a cold voice. "You want her to stay here and she listens to all the mocking and people say her as a cursed child. If anything goes wrong in the clan everyone without thinking they point their fingers on her. I am saying these all for her safety."
The 3rd Elder was not able to say anything because inside he knew that if she stayed in Clan then it's slowly turn into prison for her later.
Not the calm kind—but the kind that suffocates.
Qin Tian's fingers tightened against the jade armrest. A faint crack echoed beneath his grip.
His daughter.
Once the pride of the clan… now reduced to whispers.
Before he could speak—
BOOM!
The massive doors burst open.
A guard stumbled inside, dropping to one knee, breath ragged.
"Family Head! The Ye Clan delegation has arrived! Young Master Ye Chen leads them!"
The hall stirred instantly.
Ye Chen.
The genius and Young Master of the Ye Clan.
The man betrothed to Qin Lan.
Qin Tian's eyes darkened, he isn't sure why they came at this time but still their possibility is that he came to cancel the engagement. But his voice remained steady.
"Let them enter."
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The sound of footsteps echoed—measured, confident.
Then he appeared.
Ye Chen walked into the hall as if he owned it.
Tall. Impeccable. Untouchable.
His silver-threaded robes shimmered faintly, but it was his presence that drew all attention—a sharp, cutting aura that pressed against the elders themselves.
Behind him stood four retainers, each radiating Core Formation strength.
Yet none of them mattered.
Because Ye Chen did not bow.
Not even slightly.
"Family Head Qin," he said, his tone calm… almost bored.
That calmness was more insulting than arrogance.
"I will not waste words."
A flick of his wrist—
A scroll flew through the air and landed at the foot of the throne.
"The marriage contract is void."
A ripple of shock spread through the hall.
Qin Tian's voice dropped.
"…Explain."
Ye Chen met his gaze without hesitation.
"Your daughter is no longer worthy of the Ye Clan."
No anger.
No mockery.
Just cold judgment.
"The Eternal Flame did not merely scar her face—it marked her fate. A woman who cannot stand at the peak has no place beside me."
A slight pause.
Then, sharper:
"I seek a partner—not a burden."
The words cut deeper than any blade.
Elder Huo slammed his hand against his chair.
"Outrageous! You dare—"
"Enough."
Qin Tian's voice silenced everything.
The hall trembled.
For a brief moment—just a brief one—something flickered in his eyes.
Not anger.
Not pride.
But something far quieter.
Something human.
Then it vanished.
"Leave," Qin Tian said.
Ye Chen gave a small nod, as if the outcome had always been decided.
He turned.
"Consider this mercy," he added without looking back. "Others would not be so restrained."
And just like that—
He walked away.
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The doors closed.
Silence returned.
Heavier than before.
Qin Tian stared at the scroll on the ground.
His daughter's future… discarded like trash.
His hand trembled slightly.
Then stilled.
"From this moment," he said slowly, "Qin Lan is no longer a member of the Qin Clan."
A sharp inhale rippled across the hall.
"She will be expelled at dawn."
No one spoke.
Because no one dared.
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Qin Clan – Inner Courtyard
Qin Lan stood beneath a blooming cherry tree.
Petals drifted around her like falling stars, soft and weightless.
The world here was peaceful.
Too peaceful.
She tilted her face toward the sky, letting sunlight brush against her skin.
For a moment… she almost felt normal again.
A faint smile touched her lips.
Then—
She saw it.
Her reflection in the lotus pond.
The smile vanished.
Jagged scars stretched across her face, twisting what was once known as the Qin Clan's greatest beauty. The marks pulsed faintly, threads of cursed qi weaving beneath her skin like something alive.
Unforgiving.
Unending.
A single petal landed gently against her cheek.
It should have looked beautiful.
Instead, it only made the scars more obvious.
Her fingers rose… then paused.
Slowly, she brushed it away.
Her reflection shattered with the ripples.
"…So this is my fate."
Her voice was soft.
But not weak.
Not broken.
Just… quiet.
Behind that quiet, something stirred.
Not hope.
Not yet.
But something deeper.
Something waiting.
"The heavens test the worthy…" she murmured.
A pause.
Then, almost inaudible—
"…or perhaps they simply enjoy watching us fall."
The wind shifted.
Petals scattered.
And far away—
Unseen by her—
A storm began to gather.