Xuanhuan: Living Off Women While Holding My Own, Starting with Poetry!

As a transmigrator in a fantasy world without a System, Ning Luo has spent eighteen years keeping his head down in the little city of Nanyue, twelve of them as a good-for-nothing.

His mother failed to break through to the Battle Emperor level. Her soul suffered a backlash, leaving her unconscious. His father traveled to the summit of the Snow Kingdom to find Purple Soul Grass and save his wife, but he has been gone for six months and is missing.

The Ning clan's Second Elder covets the position of clan head and schemes to send Ning Luo to the Demon Sect's Youluo Hall, a place from which no one returns. It is said to be a bloody, brutal place, ruled by an eight-hundred-year-old woman who is ugly, old, and extremely lustful. Ning Luo swears he will never go.

But the Second Elder tells him that if he refuses to go to Youluo Hall, he won't buy the medicinal herbs his mother needs to nourish her damaged soul.

With nowhere else to turn, Ning Luo can only submit to fate.

But who could have imagined that Youluo Hall would be nothing like the rumors?

The Hall Master turns out to be a peerlessly beautiful woman who loves poetry, painting, and listening to stories.

Ning Luo: So that's why the state made me memorize the Three Hundred Tang Poems. It turns out I was meant to show off here!

From then on, he enjoys a life of luxury at Youluo Hall, and the Hall Master is completely wrapped around his finger!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.