In my previous life, I found a little white dragon and fed him my blood. But he stole my divine lamp, then skinned me, tore out my tendons, crushed my bones, and scattered my ashes.
In this life, I found a fire qilin. Not only was he not put off by my ugliness, but he also cultivated with me and helped me take human form.
On the day the fire qilin and I were to be married, the little white dragon led the heavenly troops and generals to steal me away.
He sneered at me. “Don’t be stupid! He’s only using you to cultivate. He doesn’t really love you!”
The Heavenly Realm’s God of War was beaten back again and again, while my sinister, possessive husband wrapped an arm around my waist and whined:
“Big Sister, let’s hurry off to our bridal chamber~”
