"Yes, the Abyss Sigil. So I'm... a cursed being."
Jinyue shrugged, averting her gaze with a bored expression.
"Normal cultivation methods don't work on me. If I want to grow stronger, I have to refine the sigil in this eye. But the more I refine it, the deeper the curse takes hold... You've already guessed the price of my trump card, haven't you?"
At this, Jinyue pursed her lips, her profile suddenly looking lonely and helpless.
Yeah. She had once dreamed of being an ordinary fox demon...
But her homeland had been destroyed. She had crawled out of the Cataclysm of the Demon Abyss. Her body was tainted by its curse, and even her fate had been calculated and controlled by that white-haired, golden-eyed woman who called herself the Celestial Master.
At this point, not cultivating was Jinyue's way of defying destiny.
If she cultivated further, sinking deeper into the Abyss's curse, it would only mean she was walking the path the Celestial Master had foreseen.
