[Putting through books + nanny master + black belly demon + ultimate pulling + crematorium]
I transformed into the cannon fodder master of Cultivation Literature and was bound to the strategy system.
Mission: Lead the future Demon Lord Toki back to the right path.
I don't know——
From the first day he became a disciple, he could hear all the conversations between me and the system.
All my "coincidental" help was his carefully designed chess move, and every "sincere" tear I shed was an interesting performance in his eyes.
Later, he destroyed the Immortal Gate, imprisoned me in the Demon Palace, and begged me for forgiveness with red eyes.
I stroked his trembling fox tail and chuckled:
"Lord Demon Lord, the play is over."
Later, the system asked me: Do I want to completely forget it?
I said: Yes.
From now on, the three realms will no longer have borders and moons.
Only the new Demon Lord went crazy, lost thousands of years of cultivation, and searched the nine heavens and ten places——
But he could never find back the master who had set him up for trouble.
