As the only heir of a cultivation family, Gu Xiu was supposed to inherit hundreds of spirit stone mines and thousands of acres of spirit herbs, keep a pretty maid, and, whenever he pleased, take a few lackeys along to flirt with respectable female cultivators.
That was what Gu Xiu had always believed.
But everything went a little off course the moment he discovered a bridal chamber hidden inside him, where a Sword Saint wife was living.
“Fairy, don’t turn around. I’m a fellow Daoist!”
