The Crow's Cry Never Ceases

“I'm the young high lord of the Cangxu Divine Clan! How could they arrange a betrothal for me just like that?!”

The little Crow of Cangxu, Xiao Wu, grumbled to herself all the way to the Divine Realm.

Though she was the young high lord, she was face-blind and not much of a cultivator.

Before she even reached the realm's gate, a divine beast guarding it nearly flattened her!

Then, after she stumbled her way to the main hall, the very person whose engagement she wanted to break off led her around in circles.

What a mess she got herself into every single day...

“I am a Venerable God of the Divine Realm. Ten thousand years ago, I took the position of ruler of the Divine Realm while still a young god. I have no need for a divine consort. But that little bird I just met is rather interesting!”

Nian Wuzhu wore a mask. He was about to wave his hand and restore the talisman paper so he could see what kind of ‘good thing’ it was, when the girl opposite him suddenly sprang up, grabbed his finger... and put it in her mouth...

The Lord of Cangxu handed over Xiao Wu's divine register, never expecting it to match that of the Venerable God Nian Wuzhu exactly. Their names appeared together on the Fated Couples' Terrace: a divinely ordained match! Was it a coincidence?

A face-blind girl from the divine clan is suddenly betrothed,

and her intended is none other than the supreme Venerable God of the Divine Realm!

Where did the names on the Fated Couples' Terrace come from?

This is a story about gods, but it is also about more than gods.