One day, Yun Tingyun was standing in the hall, examining the vitality of a world, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice outside. When she heard what the visitor had to say, her vision went dark.
“Your Demon Lord is in trouble? He’s getting married the day after tomorrow, and now something’s happened to him?” Yun Tingyun was baffled.
Then she saw the note her fiancé, Xie An, had left her: You don’t love me. We’ve been studying for so long, but I’m the only one who’s learned anything. Yun Tingyun, come find me.
Yun Tingyun reflected: How did he decide I didn’t love him? Wasn’t I making it obvious? Wait a second. He said he was the only one who learned anything? Wasn’t he supposed to be an emotionless, desireless, absolutely rational “enforcer of the laws”?
She’d never noticed he was this lovesick! Just because he thought she didn’t love him, he ran away before their wedding? How childish.
Fine. Yun Tingyun stepped into the space-time passage he had left for her. If she didn’t spoil her own man, who would?
Only after entering one virtual world after another created by Xie An did Yun Tingyun finally catch on.
Hold on, hold on! Weren’t you supposed to be a cold and aloof Demon Lord?
