In the meandering river of history, Ying Yanran, the mother of the noble ancient emperor Ying Xiaohui, had endured a millennium in the deep, shadowy corners of time.
In days past, she had wandered the mortal realm as a ghost, drifting silently through endless solitude and darkness, until some mysterious and unknown opportunity allowed her to gradually condense a complete physical form from that ethereal spirit, as if reshaping her life anew.
Not only that, amidst the gloom of those thousand years, she had also acquired a myriad of supernatural powers beyond mortal understanding, as if favored by the mysterious hand of fate.
Chapter 345