Bluegrave.

Lu Yun felt even his teeth ache when he heard the name. Violetgrave’s nether fire was purple and her dark fire was blue. The Bluegrave in front of him… was plainly Violetgrave’s replica. She was also the one who’d appeared when Qing Yu was weathering her human tribulation.

“You didn’t tell me to call you Bluegrave the last time you saw me.” Lu Yun plopped down on the ground and craned his neck up at the girl.

Bluegrave shrugged and sat down as well, leaning against Lu Yun.

“If I hadn’t used the perspective of a chaos creature to tell you all that, where would you be now?”

A small creek suddenly appeared in front of them and Bluegrave...