My Online Boyfriends Are in Another World! And There’s More Than One!

Shen Nianhe was dating two people online at the same time. One claimed to be a Demon Lord, got into character every day, and was a total nutcase who loved pretending to be a fearsome demon sovereign. The other claimed to be an Immortal Lord, always putting on airs of cool detachment, and was a show-off who loved acting like some unfathomable master. She assumed she’d met two hardcore chuuni cosplayers and was just having a bit of fun with online dating. Then the gifts arrived, and she was completely dumbfounded. Staring at the banner of ten thousand souls in her hands, its sinister aura surging, Shen Nianhe’s voice trembled. “You call this a local specialty?” Ye Mingyuan sounded innocent. “Yeah. We all have one.” Then she looked at the spirit sword floating in the air and was utterly floored. “You call this a modest gift?” Xie Songyan gave a faint nod. “Mm. The Spirit Sword Sect may not have much else, but we have plenty of swords.” Shen Nianhe: “???” So they weren’t cosplaying! These two were actually real?! Anyone else would have panicked, but Shen Nianhe immediately reported them to the authorities. From then on, she shuttled between the two big shots, finding all kinds of ways to get free stuff out of them. The two sworn enemies, who had been fighting for over ten thousand years, both thought they’d found true love. They showered her with treasures until all of China began cultivating. But no secret stays hidden forever, and the love triangle was bound to blow up sooner or later. Ye Mingyuan was so furious that demonic energy erupted around him. “You cheated on me? With that phony, self-righteous hypocrite?!” Xie Songyan tightened his grip on his sword. “Why him?” Shen Nianhe bolted on the spot, blocking them, deleting her account, and vanishing without a trace. She thought that with two worlds between them, deleting her account would finally give her some peace. But that very night, demonic energy and sword energy blew the roof off her home. The two of them stood side by side at her bedside, both gone dark, their gazes terrifyingly obsessive. “Are you still going to run?”