[Cultivation] [Reborn] [Mild coercion] [Master and disciple] [Younger man] [Pure love] [Both leads are each other’s first]
[A scheming, unhinged puppy of a disciple VS a kindhearted, aloof beauty of a master]
Only when he is dead can we live. He deserves to die. He has to die.
No… No, that’s not right. Everyone in your sect has to die!
Amid a pool of blood, only one person knelt there, holding someone covered in blood.
Nine thousand steps, a soul offered as the price, and the laws of time to find a way back to the past.
What is fate? After living a second life, everyone had forgotten everything. Only Chong Mingyuan, who had made the bargain, remembered it all.
When others hit him: “Master, he’s picking on me.”
Shen Miao: “Don’t be afraid. Your master is here.”
When others hit his master:
Chong Mingyuan: “Who are you? Die.”
“Master, I found you. Don’t leave me again… I love you. I love you.”
“Wicked disciple, I’m your master!”
“I know. I’m your husband.”
What a strange turn of events. And yet, what a perfect one. You two really are made for each other.
