Han Fei, the Nine-Demon Venerable who once drenched the Spirit Realm in blood, now kneels and begs for five-star reviews to avoid late-delivery penalties.
But he has no idea that Mu Yue, the graduate student who nags him every day to hand in his assignments, is actually the Spirit Cloud Adept, a mighty cultivator who reached the Deification Realm and killed him in his past life.
Then one rainy night, soaked to the skin and holding a food delivery, he runs into Mu Yue with a spirit sword in her hand. “Thirty-seven minutes late. You’re paying for this meal?”
Han Fei stares at the trembling sword tip. “The real question is, how long have your memories of the Spirit Realm been back?”
Mu Yue smiles. “Since the first day you set up your street stall and overcharged me by five yuan.”
