The consequence of staying up late reading novels is sudden death. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I was transported into the last novel I read before my death, and became the only direct disciple of the male protagonist Mu Chenlan.
What? Is the old immortal stubborn? It doesn't matter, just pluck out his red bird feathers.
What? The old god wants to run away in shame and anger again? It doesn't matter, his son is in my belly and can't run far.
Intention: pure love
