Everyone in the immortal world knows that I am Sword Lord's pet and his forbidden love.
He forced me to eat transformation grass, held me in his arms every night to practice, and said he wanted to make me his only Taoist companion.
He thought I was ignorant.
But he didn't know that the person living in this bird's body was the sworn enemy he had been hunting for hundreds of years.
I'm trying my best to survive, just waiting to regain my strength and kill him.
But that day, he knelt down on one knee and put on the marriage contract for me, with unbreakable paranoia in his eyes:
"Do you hate me? Then stay by my side and torture me for the rest of my life."
