A cool, mature heroine who sees the light vs. a scheming, puppy-like younger man
In her previous life, Luo Shuang had little interest in cultivation or the path to immortality. While everyone else was busy seeking answers from Heaven, she spent all day thinking about what to eat, what to do for fun, where the pretty clothes were, and whether dating was any good. When she decided to form a bond with Xiao Shi'an, not a single person in the sect approved. Some even said, "The goddess is perfect in every way, except she has terrible taste in men." That was certainly an exaggeration, since back then Xiao Shi'an was indeed a renowned gentleman, as refined as jade, across the cultivation world. But there was some truth to it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have picked such a wretch after all that searching, a man who would even resort to the twisted method of proving his Dao by killing his wife.
Returning to the day he came to ask for her hand, she sees Xiao Shi'an again. Old enemies meeting, their eyes burn with hatred, and all she wants is to cut him down on the spot. But... looking at his clear, bright eyes now, I suddenly want to know what the road to eternal life is like, and what could make a graceful gentleman eventually fall into the depths of hell.
On the day he comes to ask for her hand, Luo Shuang looks at Xiao Shi'an, her eyes curving with a smile while frost fills their depths. "How about letting me take the top spot in the cultivation world?" From then on, she enters Mount Buzhou and claims the top spot, wins a legacy all to herself in a minor world, and receives a divine revelation at the Dao-seeking ceremony. Only then do people finally understand the origin of the name Goddess.
From Jiang Huai's perspective: When he first heard that Luo Shuang wanted to become the top cultivator, he scoffed. Her? What made her think she could be number one? At first, she fought the Tianshan Sect tooth and nail and competed with Xiao Shi'an for first place because of an ancestral feud between their sects and the struggle over who represented the orthodox path of the world. Later... there was another reason: he rubbed her the wrong way.
