[Transmigrate into a book + HE + world-creating female warrior goddess + male lead is a tea-green, black-hearted Demon Lord + mind-reading comments]
Yan Ning transmigrates into a book, becoming a cannon-fodder supporting female character who gets grabbed by the throat and robbed of her treasure by the Demon Lord from the start.
As she teeters on the brink of death, she sees sparkling comments above his head:
[His neck is so smooth… The red marks look like plum blossoms (*￣︶￣)]
Yan Ning immediately pulls out a fake and tosses it to him.
“Demon Lord, please spare me!”
Time to make a run for it!
To stay alive, she joins the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect after her face is disfigured. It’s a famous retirement home for cultivators who refuse to compete!
The handsome, tea-green amnesiac she kindly rescued joins the sect for her and becomes her junior fellow disciple.
That is, until the mission to exterminate demons is announced.
She watches as comments erupt above her junior disciple, who’s leading the group:
[Keeping up this obedient act is exhausting, but the grapes Senior Sister feeds me are so sweet (*/ω＼*)]
[She’s pointing her sword at me? She touched me first!]
That’s when she realizes her junior disciple might be the Demon Lord!
She tests him by slipping him a real fragment of the Turn-of-Breath Wheel.
“Junior Brother, could you keep this safe for me?”
He nods obediently. “Leave it to me, Senior Sister~”
The comments above his head go wild:
[She trusts me! She has feelings for me!]
[I’ll sleep with the wheel in my arms tonight! It smells like her! (*^▽^*)]
But when he tries to refine the magic treasure, blue light flares, revealing his true form: silver hair and blood-red eyes!
Yan Ning draws her sword and sneers. “Was pretending to be my junior disciple fun?”
He grips her waist with a sinister smile. “Not as fun as you deceiving me, Senior Sister…”
As the Heavenly Way crumbles, he stands protectively before her, covered in blood.
His bloodstained fingertips brush the corner of her eye.
“Don’t be afraid, Ningning… This time, let me protect all living beings for you…”
The final comment fades away: [Damn old geezer! This Lord’s Wheel of Life… is only meant to counter her!]
The bloodstained Turn-of-Breath Wheel falls into chaos.
Yan Ning grits her teeth and grabs his soul.
“Didn’t you say… you’d keep me tied to you for the rest of my life?”
