The Beloved Ancestress Wants a Kiss

Yue Bai had been the Qin family’s guardian deity for a thousand years, but had never before met a descendant of the Qin family who paid her no heed.

At first, Qin Junmo wore a cold expression and never took the guardian deity seriously. “I don’t believe in gods.”

The Qin elders looked at him scornfully. “Oh? What a brave young man.”

Yue Bai’s friends watched eagerly. “Yue Bai! Teach him a lesson!”

Yue Bai sneered. “He doesn’t believe in gods? He’s doomed!”

Later, Qin Junmo smiled tenderly and stayed by her side. “I want to profane a deity. What should I do?”

The Qin elders, the nine-tailed fox, the divine qilin, and the Heavenly Dao’s favorite son all went berserk. “You dare set your sights on Yue Bai?! Young man, you really are doomed!”