Everyone in the Three Realms knew that Ling Jin, the Netherworld Demon Venerable, was cold-blooded and murderous. Anyone who crossed him died.
That was until he brought home a soft, fluffy little goddess.
In front of others, the Demon Venerable could raise a hand and destroy mountains and rivers without even blinking.
In front of Su Nuo, he obediently lowered his head and let her rub his horns, his voice hoarse and trembling:
“Nuo Nuo, give me one more hug, or... I’ll destroy the Three Realms.”
Su Nuo: ???
Wasn’t he supposed to be the world-ending great demon?
How did he turn into a clingy sweetheart who only wanted to cuddle with her?
Later, when chaos engulfed the Three Realms, their enemies called her a calamity.
The Demon Venerable shielded her behind him, his demonic aura surging:
“She is my god. What are you people?”
Su Nuo gently hugged him. “Don’t be so fierce. I care about you.”
The Demon Venerable’s knees immediately went weak. “All right, I’ll do whatever you say, Nuo Nuo.”
