A Profound Arts Master? Don't Kneel, I'm Really a Nobody

He seems abstinent and gentle, but is actually a sickly, scheming CEO, paired with a seemingly aloof grandmaster of the mystic arts who is actually a goofy, overworking little good-for-nothing!

After waking from a nap, Cen Zhiyue discovered she had transmigrated into a book. She had landed in a danmei novel as Master Cen, the female lead's esteemed guest.

The original owner had been the renowned eldest senior sister of the Haoyue Sect, just one step away from ascending to immortality.

But at the final moment, she got involved in someone else's karma and was beaten to death with a brick.

The original owner excelled at feng shui, secret arts, witchcraft, ghost hunting, and talisman drawing. A single safety talisman could fetch six figures.

Meng Suijing, head of Beicheng's most powerful family, had heard the original owner's reputation was immense, so he went to ask her for a fortune reading, too.

One reading could earn her a small fortune.

Looking at President Meng in front of her, Cen Zhiyue could only grin awkwardly.