They Told Me to Win Over a Good-for-Nothing, So I Turned Around and Won Over the System

Feng Nihhuang, Palace Mistress of the Phoenix Palace, publicly divorces her husband, turning the favored son of fortune into a laughingstock. Feng Nihhuang lives a proud and arrogant life, unaware that she's merely the fiancee destined to be cannon fodder from the start in a domineering hero novel. The Immortal Clan's Tianji Pavilion 007 System bound to her is a silver-haired beauty with peerless looks and every skill maxed out. The first thing it says is, “Host, your beauty is unrivaled.” Feng Nihhuang nods in satisfaction. Then, after casually exchanging for a dual-cultivation manual, she pushes the list aside with a disdainful look. “After all that choosing, you're still the best option.” 007 calmly refuses. “The System has no feelings.” But Feng Nihhuang nonchalantly hooks a finger around his sash and murmurs with a smile, “Then what if... I order you to?”