The Demon Lord's Obedient Immortal Lord

Yun Qingxuan, the foremost figure of the Immortal Sect, sacrificed himself to tame the tiger and became Dao companions with Mo Yuan, the world-destroying Demon Venerable, so he could guard all living beings and keep watch over the demon day and night.

The Three Realms praised him for his noble virtue and pitied him for constantly walking on thin ice. Everyone believed that the icy, aloof immortal was enduring humiliation at the demon’s side, living out each day in misery.

Until one day, traitors from the Immortal Sect joined forces to storm the Demon Palace, intending to kill Yun Qingxuan first, the Demon Venerable’s “weakness.” At the critical moment, Mo Yuan crushed thunder with his bare hands and tore through the void to return, shielding his immortal firmly behind him. His voice was cold as ice. “Anyone who lays a hand on him will have their soul destroyed.”

Only then did everyone realize that the notoriously cruel and brutal Demon Venerable would lower his head to wipe the blood from his immortal’s fingertips, speaking with unprecedented tenderness. “Why are your hands cold? Did I come back too late today and make you worry?”

Yun Qingxuan merely lifted his eyes and glanced at him coolly. “Done putting on a show? Go back and practice your swordsmanship.”

As it turned out, the so-called “suppression” was a shackle he had put on him with his own hands.

And the so-called “imprisonment” was the greatest indulgence he could offer.