“Are you kidding me?! Wasn’t I the number one immortal? How could you write me off like that!”
He Lingyi began learning swordsmanship at six, surpassed ordinary people at seven, practiced the Dao at nine, and became extraordinary at twelve.
All she ever wanted was to defeat everyone under heaven. After finally attaining immortality, she started taking it easy, only to find that every disciple she took in was more trouble than the last!
“Ying Buqi, what are you throwing a tantrum about now?”
You’re an Evil God, for goodness’ sake! Shouldn’t you be shaping your disciple’s character while you still can? Are you planning to wait until she’s dead to do it?!
Why is she always the one who gets hurt whenever she goes on a mission with Ying Buqi?
He Lingyi: “Come on! Sure, no one can beat me, but this body of mine isn’t invulnerable!
Is there anything wrong with raising a disciple?! Is there anything wrong with not wanting her to become a demon?! Even after I die, I can’t get any peace. They bring me back to life so I can keep raising her, and she’s so hard to raise! One minute she’s crying, the next she’s laughing. This Evil God is so emotional that maybe you should just let me sleep for a few more years!
This is really a story about two max-level powerhouses falling for each other, falling in love, and fighting monsters. It has no logic and no literary merit.
The heroine is detached and dispassionate in public, but a pushover in private; she’s tough-talking, soft-hearted, and fiercely protective. The hero starts out sweet and obedient, then becomes a scheming, possessive yandere with love on the brain.
