What If the Demon Lord's First Love Doesn't Recognize Him?

Everyone in Qingxu Sect thought Luo Qingyu was as good as dead.

The murderous Demon Lord Shen Lingya crushed his senior brother’s life-bound spirit sword and declared before everyone, “I’ve taken a liking to this pretty thing.”

But Luo Qingyu not only survived, he thrived on the demonic cultivators’ turf.

Shen Lingya would climb through his window late at night to drink with him, spouting all kinds of nonsense, yet never crossing the line.

Until Luo Qingyu tore open the fabric on his shoulder, revealing the peach blossom mark carved there in childhood.

“Brother A Niu...?”

Shen Lingya’s gaze darkened as he pinned him against the wall.

“You’re only recognizing me now? You deserve to be punished.”