Su Qingyuan unexpectedly transmigrated to a world of cultivation. The original owner was timid and had mediocre aptitude, making her an easy target in the sect. Her fellow disciples bullied her, and even the servant disciples dared to order her around. She truly embodied the saying, "Kind people get bullied, and gentle horses get ridden."
To avoid repeating the original owner's fate, she trained for six hours while everyone else trained for three.
No one knew that Su Qingyuan had a hidden talent: alchemy.
Just as everyone was still trying to process this astonishing revelation, a figure as gentle as jade quietly appeared at Su Qingyuan's side.
Su Qingyuan felt completely ill at ease. There was only one thought in her mind: Is it too late to run?
But before long, an envoy from the divine realm demanded that she bow in greeting. Su Qingyuan was utterly stunned, only then realizing that the junior brother she'd taken in was actually the young lord of the divine realm.
Before she could even process that, the demon race invaded the cultivation world. The Demon Venerable personally led his troops into battle, but at the critical moment, he suddenly halted his assault, fixed his gaze on Su Qingyuan, and bowed to her.
Su Qingyuan looked at the gentle senior brother by her side, then at the deferential Demon Venerable before her, and thought of the junior brother far away in the divine realm. Perhaps that impulsive decision she'd made back then hadn't been a bad thing after all. Yet when she met Mo Chenyuan's tender gaze, her cheeks still flushed faintly. Oh, forget it. Why run? With a senior brother like this, she'd just stay by his side.
