Even Demonic Cultivators Have to Go to School, So Is It Really Wrong to Kidnap the Top Student?

Demon Princess × Leader of the Immortal Academy. A bold, flirtatious demon queen × a lovestruck romantic who falls hard. Deliberate approach × unaware of his own feelings.

The Demon Princess, glamorous and unstoppable to the outside world, is actually a stubborn walking powder keg whose older sister has her by the throat, ready to kill her at any moment.

To stay alive, she has no choice but to accept the task her older sister assigned to the body she now inhabits: steal the Immortal Academy’s greatest treasure.

Lin Jin was utterly resigned. Honestly, it’d be easier to just die. The top fighter at Yuanzhou’s Immortal Academy is no joke.

She doesn’t want to die, and she doesn’t want to go looking for trouble.

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She can’t take it by force, and she can’t steal it in secret. She has to use her wits.

To survive, she has no choice but to impose on the legendary number one on the Immortal Rankings, the leader of the Immortal Academy.

Lin Jin thought the number one on the Immortal Rankings would be aloof and hard to approach.

So why did he turn around and chase her all the way to the demon realm dressed in red?

Just as the wedding ceremony was underway, a sword strike more familiar than any other severed the red sash in Lin Jin’s hands.

Sheng Yuan reached out and caught the sash, now cut in two.

Looking at Sheng Yuan, dressed in red and sweating profusely, Lin Jin fell into an endless silence.

What are you doing here?

He stubbornly made an excuse: “My master said… he wants to take you as his disciple.”

Sheng Yuan thought that if he made her his cultivation partner, she would count as half a disciple to his master anyway.

Lin Jin recovered from her shock and smiled, slowly shaking her head. “No, I want the truth.”

Clutching the severed half of the red sash, Sheng Yuan’s voice turned uncharacteristically plaintive. “I like you. I really wanted to see you. I missed you so much.”

Lin Jin pressed him. “How much did you miss me?”

Sheng Yuan’s gaze burned as he looked at her. “A lot. So much. I missed you like crazy.”

Right in front of the groom, Sheng Yuan looked utterly miserable. “Please don’t marry someone else, okay?”

Lin Jin couldn’t help laughing as she swung the red sash in her hand.

“Then you”