The Snake King's Sacrifice Is Wild and Defiant

Others transmigrate into a book and become the darlings of everyone around them. Chu Dai transmigrated into a book as a sacrifice to the Snake Tribe.

At death's door, she summoned every bit of her grit and spat the bitter weed root in her mouth right onto the tip of Snake King Jun Wushe's nose.

That spit didn't get her killed. Instead, it landed her in a whole lot of trouble.

The taste of the weed root reminded the Snake King of the Saintess who had died for him a hundred years ago. He took her back, thinking he'd recovered a lost treasure, only to discover that this was no gentle Saintess. She was a wild, feisty modern woman with a hair-trigger temper!

But that only stirred the madness and possessiveness buried deep in the Snake King's nature.

He turned the whole mountain into a cage and whispered in her ear, “You've got my scent on you, so you're mine to keep, dead or alive.”

But Chu Dai relied on the mysterious space awakened by the weed root. Munching on wild fruit, she declared, “Keep dreaming. I'll blow up this rundown temple of yours sooner or later!”

One is an obsessive, unhinged Snake King consumed by desire. The other is a timid yet gutsy modern office worker determined to turn everything upside down.

In this contest that began with her as a “substitute,” which one of them will tame the other?

Or will they become each other's only salvation and destruction?