After slipping on a lump of dog poop, Mao Xiaohua transmigrated and was reborn. She wasn’t a concubine in the imperial harem, so she didn’t have to fight palace intrigues. She wasn’t the daughter of a powerful family, so she didn’t have to deal with household schemes. Nor was she a farm girl or farmer’s wife who had to grow crops to get rich. Mao Xiaohua became the daughter of Mao Yiwu, a super, super powerful demon lord feared by everyone, targeted by the emperor, and at the top of the assassins’ list.
And so, Demon Lord Yuan made this rule: “My little princess, Mao Xiaohua, is to be pampered to death.”
And so, Mao Xiaohua became the most powerful person in Demon Lord Yuan’s circle, pampered everywhere she went.
Mao Xiaohua couldn’t take it anymore, so she ran away from home to roam the martial world. She thought she’d find some thrills and dangers, but even there, she breezed through everything with one cheat after another and was pampered to the very end.
Watching her villainous father shield her from every disaster, still smiling as he said, “Don’t be scared, Xiaohua. Your dad will protect you,” Mao Xiaohua felt both delighted and touched. She decided to use her incredible good luck to help the demon clan flourish and make its way to glory.
“Dad, what do you want?”
“I want Xiaohua to be safe and happy all her life.”
“...Dad, can’t you ask for something else?”
“Find a good partner.”
Mao Xiaohua silently glanced at the peerlessly handsome Divine Physician Zixuan beside her.
“Let’s break up. My dad doesn’t approve of you.”
“Demon Lord, I truly love Xiaohua. What is it about me you don’t approve of?” Li Xuan asked nervously.
“You’re on the righteous side.”
“Then I’ll join the demonic path.”
“Dad, I’ve taken care of the partner problem. What else do you wish for?”
Mao Yiwu looked around. The peerless cultivation manuals and martial arts secrets, the world’s one-of-a-kind treasure trove, were all gifts from his precious lucky daughter. He seemed to have everything he could want.
“Then how about we wipe out the righteous side and make the demon realm supreme?” Demon Lord Mao recalled the wish he’d had when he was young.
“Sure. Let’s wipe out the righteous side.”
“Xiaohua, Dad was joking! Don’t take it seriously!”
Looks good, come on