For ten years, my best friend and I stayed by the side of two Immortal Lords as they endured their trials. Then the dead loves of their lives suddenly came back to life.
It turned out that Princess Qingyao had been moved by their devotion and decided to return to the mortal realm.
"Since they descended to endure their trials for my sake, I should help them overcome their trials of love. How dare two little immortals like you covet my men?"
Heartbroken, we reported to our superiors that the mission had failed, only to be told we had to die before we could return to the Immortal Realm.
Later, my best friend and I became Qingyao’s sacrifices. We died and ascended, becoming High Gods in one leap.
The Old Man of the Moon looked at us in confusion. "How strange. It seems the two of you ended up enduring the trials instead."
"Then go capture those two Immortal Lords who’ve fallen into demonic cultivation."
