Help! After I spilled the wrong immortal dew, the High God laughed so hard during his tribulation that he pounded the wall!
Ling Xi (panicking): “I-I only spilled a little Drunken Immortal Dew. The tribulation script definitely hasn’t gone off the rails (as if)!”
Ding Yan (Xuan Jin, utterly hopeless): “A deadly poison turned into sweet soup. Being chased by assassins turned into watching people trip. Stealing the imperial edict turned into stealing snacks. And some immortal keeps secretly protecting me. Thanks, I guess.”
The Crown Prince (freaking out): “My spies are being ignored, and the male lead of the tribulation has been stolen away. What’s the point of going through this tribulation now?”
The Heavenly Emperor (bowing humbly): “Please stop causing trouble. Just protect Ding Yan in secret while he undergoes his tribulation!”
Ling Xi, High God of Fate and the Celestial Realm’s “best” scriptwriter, caused a huge mess with one cup of Drunken Immortal Dew, mutating Cang Yuan’s tribulation script!
Ding Yan was supposed to fall in love with the spy Su Qingwan, but Ling Xi’s “brilliant moves” got him instead: a warm glow wrapped around him on cold nights, he was mysteriously rescued from danger, and even a mission to steal the imperial edict turned into a close, flirtatious encounter.
The cool and discerning young lord Ding Yan gazed down an empty alley and smiled. “Little troublemaking immortal, how are you going to repay me for this ridiculous tribulation? With your whole life?”
Ling Xi hid nearby, blushing and flustered. “Who said I’d repay you? I’m just here to collect my snack coupons!”
What no one could have imagined was that their three-lifetime love trial had long been ordained by Heaven and Earth. He had already recognized her soul, and every “accident” was a sweet step toward each other.
The error counter went berserk: “Warning! The flirting is getting out of hand. The tribulation has turned into a romance route!”
And the most thrilling part? She still had to enter Su Qingwan’s body to complete the love trial!
Xuan Jin, consumed by jealousy, declared, “No matter what form you take, I only recognize that silly soul of yours!”
