Meng Xing transmigrates into a short-lived cannon-fodder fanfic in which he’s the villain. He takes in Su Daoying, the Demon Lord disguised as a child, as his disciple. On one side, there’s the Heavenly Dao’s rules, embodied by his eldest disciple, the righteous paragon and protagonist of the story. On the other, his younger disciple, the villainous big boss, watches him like a hawk. Every day, Meng Xing lives with the threat of getting his head chopped off.
Su Daoying racks his brains trying to trick Meng Xing out of Tianyan Sect’s turtle-shell-like defenses so he can steal his immortal artifact.
He never expected that this man wouldn’t leave the sect for ten whole years!
Meng Xing: Bet you didn’t see that coming. I’m a homebody.
Su Daoying: …
Reader’s guide:
1. A lighthearted, sweet cultivation novel
2. A shameless top who’s a master actor, a level-nine green tea, and a bottom who can spot a fake nice guy from a mile away, loves clowning around, puts on a show, and has no limits
3. The plot leads to a small-scale crematorium arc later on
4. As cheesy and clichéd as it gets, with a love of melodrama
