In her previous life, Jiang Luo was the second young lady of the Jian Yue Sect, little more than a background character. Her father didn't care for her, and neither did her mother.
Her master used her as a stepping stone, her senior brother treated her as a stand-in for the woman he loved, and her childhood friend, the arrogant Long Aotian, saw her as a tool he could summon and dismiss at will.
They never cared about Jiang Luo at all, completely caught up in their melodramatic romance of stabbing each other and returning the favor.
By the time they finally noticed her, Jiang Luo was already on the verge of reaching the Core Formation Realm.
On the day the Dao-Seeking Stele opened, the divine sword Chang Feng appeared. Before everyone’s eyes, Jiang Luo stood on their heads and successfully claimed the greatest divine sword under heaven: Chang Feng.
But her good fortune didn’t last. A year later, heavenly tribulation descended in a storm of thunder and lightning. Jiang Luo died along with the sword, and they were sealed together in a coffin beneath Wuhui Peak.
Reborn, Jiang Luo opened her eyes, rubbed her hands together, and headed straight for Wuhui Peak to retrieve the sword. She never expected someone else to get there first.
With an expressionless face, Jiang Luo looked at the handsome youth before her, feeling more than a little annoyed. “You there, whose name I don’t even know, stop messing with my sword! It already has a master!”
Ye Changfeng was even more thunderstruck. He had awoken from a thousand-year slumber only to find he had a master. “What did you say?”
Jiang Luo’s brow twitched. “Hand over the sword and I’ll let you off this once.”
Ye Changfeng: “...”
“The sword is me.”
Jiang Luo looked composed, but her heart was breaking. Damn it, how had her beautiful, handsome, pure and immaculate sword turned into a man?
[Reading Guide]
1. One-on-one romance, happy ending, not too long.
2. More to be added if I think of anything.
Theme: Play the role of a proper NPC
