The Immortal Lord's Outfit Roulette

Yu Cheng discovers a stress-relief minigame called The Immortal Lord's Dress-Up Wheel.

The game is crude and shallow. When the pointer lands on yellow, the Immortal Lord becomes intensely overheated. When it lands on white, he gets cold and reserved.

After struggling and failing to clear the game, Yu Cheng gets so angry that she transmigrates into a book, becoming a cannon-fodder supporting female character. The pride of heaven is reduced to an outcast of his sect and lives a miserable life.

The story opens with a great battle. Facing a ferocious opponent, the weakling's way to roll for a win is the Lucky Wheel.

If the pointer lands on yellow, the skill activates. If it lands on white, her luck fails.

Yu Cheng is quick, accurate, and decisive, activating the skill every time. But her enemy is even stronger, and she's about to be cut down and start over

The Immortal Lord calls off the match, leaving everyone in an uproar.

The most powerful being in this world, the Immortal Lord who has never deigned to spare cultivators a glance, gracefully and calmly protects her, a stranger.

Yu Cheng is deeply moved, and also very puzzled.

Why is the Immortal Lord's face so red, his body so hot, and his breathing so ragged?

Hmm... Something's not right with him.

Coming soon: Do Not Seduce the Female Cultivators of the Hehuan Sect

Yu Qingyue transmigrates into a book as a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect and is forced to dual cultivate with the hidden master of the Ghost Realm.

On a dark and windy night, a man leans beneath a tree, holding a sword. He raises his thin eyelids, revealing eyes as black as ink and a murderous aura so intense it startles the carrion-eating crows from the branches.

Yu Qingyue takes back her little goal: I'm out of here!

For some reason, he stares straight at her for a long time.

He walks toward her. Yu Qingyue jumps in fright and is about to flee for her life, but she finds herself immobilized.

As expected, all the big villains are moody and unpredictable. Little Yu closes her eyes in despair, waiting to die.

A soft rustle sounds beside her, as if something has fallen to the ground. She secretly cracks open one eye, only to see Ning Siqing removing his clothes with elegant movements. His handsome, cool face and his wanton behavior are completely at odds.

Little Yu is stunned. "Y-you... What are you doing?!"

Ning Siqing looks puzzled. "Hmm? Not doing anything?"

His expression is languid. His collar is open, and his loose outer robe hangs halfway off his shoulder, leaving a smooth expanse exposed in the moonlight.

Yu Qingyue: "...D-doing what?" Doing something that would get her killed?

Ning Siqing says amiably, "Should I be gentle? Or you can be gentle, if you like."

That's blatant flirting!

Yu Qingyue is often teased because of her status in the Hehuan Sect. She rarely gets the chance to act self-righteous, so she immediately takes advantage of the situation.

Yu Qingyue: "Please behave yourself! I'm a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect with principles!"

Ning Siqing doesn't care.

He hooks a finger around the end of Yu Qingyue's hair. Her black strands curl suggestively around his pale fingertips, slowly and unhurriedly. In stark contrast, a countdown to Yu Qingyue's death hangs above her head, with only half an incense stick's worth of time left.

Ning Siqing curls his lips. "But I suspect you won't be gentle in a little while."

Theme: Love life and keep looking on the bright side.