Divine Lord, Stop Chasing Me

“When he cut out her core with his own hands and pushed her from the Immortal Execution Platform, did he ever think of the three thousand years of love she had given him?” Yan Xi once believed that after spending three thousand years by Xuan Chen's side, she would eventually melt that ten-thousand-year-old block of ice. Until he protected Su Wan'er by cutting out Yan Xi's life core with his own hands and sending her tumbling from the Immortal Execution Platform. Reborn, she severed her seven emotions and cultivated the Heartless Dao. The Demon Emperor Zhu Yuan silently stood by her side, helping her survive the heavenly tribulation. The newly crowned ruler of the demon realm showered her with gifts, built her a cultivation fortress, and spent a thousand years writing for her. Her gaze was cool. “The Great Dao lies before me. Love is nothing but a passing cloud.” Xuan Chen frantically pursued the truth. Only when the shocking scheme was exposed did he realize: All those things that had supposedly been “unavoidable” were merely pieces in someone else's carefully laid game. When the game was finally broken, Xuan Chen nearly lost his soul saving her. He thought that this time, at last, she would soften toward him. But she merely lifted her eyes, calm and indifferent. “Divine Lord, stop chasing me.” “You'll never catch up to me in this life.”