Wuxi was once the most powerful High God across the Four Seas and Eight Desolations. Because everyone feared her overwhelming power, she was gradually drawn into schemes and calculations. Her nine souls and nine spirits were pressed into an ordinary seed of the Other Shore Flower, and from then on, she forgot her past.
Yuan Sheng, a frustrated modern novelist, could no longer bear the pressure of public opinion and chose to jump from a building with her unborn child. Just before she leapt, a six-petaled lotus emerged from a beam of light. When she woke again, she had become some kind of little demon, and had even gotten involved with this era's great villain, Luo Hou Ji Du.
"Little demon, don't think that just because you got into my bed, I won't kill you." Luo Hou Ji Du stared coldly at her, his strange red hair making the man's aloof, imposing air all the more striking.
"What? A little demon? So... I'm not human?" Yuan Sheng's brain nearly short-circuited. She instinctively clutched her thin blanket tighter, then watched him get out of bed and change into fine silken robes with a wave of his hand. That left Yuan Sheng staring at him with wide almond-shaped eyes...
To stay alive and find a chance to return to the modern world and drink Meng Po's soup, Yuan Sheng resolutely clung to Luo Hou Ji Du's powerful leg. What did dignity matter? Only a fool would want to stay in this era, where human life was worthless. She just wanted to go home.
But... as time went on, she began to feel that the original owner of this body was not so simple...
