Beast Consort: The Ghost King's Demonic Queen

Calling upon beasts and spirits, using the zither as a weapon and sound as an assault; as warfires connect the heavens, who shall command the rise and fall? Watch the beast-woman, the Phoenix, tilt the world! ... "I want you!" The man, as gorgeous as a demon and as sinister as a Rakshasa, had eyes that burned with a chilling heat. "You?" The cold and glamorous woman toyed with the King Cobra coiled around her arm, shaking her index finger in disdain. "I don't want you!... Too old!" The man flew into a violent rage: She actually called him old? He was only eighteen! ... She is the Queen of the modern mercenary world, indifferent and ruthless, treating death as a game. He is the Ghost King who strikes terror into the hearts of men in a chaotic era, cold and cruel, his name renowned throughout the land. When she meets him, what kind of legend will they compose?