Oh No! The Clingy Junior Brother I Raised Is the Demon Emperor

[Coming-of-Age Romance, Devoted Couple HE, Xianxia, Older Woman and Younger Man]

Master brought home a little junior brother, and from then on, he became my little shadow.

He'd secretly slip me spirit stones and come up with all sorts of ways to give me hairpins and candied hawthorns from the mortal world.

I'd poke his forehead and call him a spendthrift, then turn around and hand over everything I owned to help him cultivate.

When the Demon Realm invaded, the sect cast me out to save itself.

Only that silly junior brother stood in front of me with his sword, his white robes stained with blood.

I searched for him for a hundred years without success, then withdrew into the mountains, my heart dead.

A hundred years later, I heard that the cultivation world was awash in blood.

The Demon Emperor Linyuan slaughtered the immortal sects, leaving a scar over the brow of everyone in his path, just like mine.

I chased after him on my sword, only to see a figure who had shattered the void, drenched in blood from head to toe.

A demonic flower blazed in his hand. The moment he met my eyes, his acting skills kicked in: “Senior Sister... it hurts...”

Behind him, the demonic blade laughed thunderously: “Keep pretending! Who was it that crushed that old man's skull without even blinking just now?!”

Later, despite his fearsome reputation as the Great Demon Emperor, he'd rest his head on my lap and gaze up at me eagerly. “Senior Sister, where are today's candied hawthorns?”

[Bonus Scene]

One day, he mumbled in protest around a candied hawthorn: “Doesn't Your Lordship have any dignity?”

His senior sister calmly patted the blade. “Talk some sense into your buddy.”

Demonic Blade: “Who needs dignity? Who was it that pretended to faint just to get his head against her chest back then?!”

Him: I slay gods and Buddhas only to be your little dog, forever loyal.