The Art of Taming the Dragon

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Luo Qingci knew her name sounded like it belonged to the heroine of a historical romance, but she never imagined she'd actually transmigrate into a cultivation novel.

What made it even more exasperating was that she hadn't become the heroine, but the heroine's doomed master.

This cultivation novel was a classic story about a powerful female lead. The problem was, the heroine wasn't human. She was a dragon. In a world where humans and dragons were sworn enemies, she suffered terribly at human hands in the early chapters, was treated like trash by the male lead, and eventually fell to darkness, gained an overpowered cheat, and destroyed the cultivation world.

The heroine's master, Lord Huaizhu, began by slaughtering her entire family, leaving only an egg. Later, he kept tormenting and mistreating the innocent girl who came to him as a disciple. In the end, his spiritual root was destroyed, his immortal bones were ripped out, and he died without a body left to bury.

When Luo Qingci transmigrated, she found blood everywhere on the ground and an ugly, pitch-black egg-shaped thing. She froze on the spot.

If she boils this egg now, is it still in time?

Much later, the heroine asked, “Master, weren't you the dragon-slaying scourge? How did you manage to spare me?”

Luo Qingci: “Your egg was too ugly.”

The heroine: “Master, I absolutely love seeing you so humiliated.”

Luo Qingci: “You're a total pervert.”

The heroine: “Master, I love you. Have you ever liked me, even just a little?”

Luo Qingci: “I'm not stupid.”

The heroine: “...”

Dark, obsessive disciple vs. aloof on the outside, warm on the inside master. Also known as When Will Master Drop Her Secret Identity? and My Master and I Unmask Each Other.

[Preview of the next novel, Dawn]

Could anything be worse than waking up to find the world ending?

Tang Chaoyu has an answer: going downstairs only to be crushed to death by a neighbor jumping from the building above.

Could anything be worse than dying like that?

Tang Chaoyu says yes. She gets trapped in a time loop.

She's died more than eighty times already, and at this rate there'll be a ninetieth, a hundredth...

She went from terrified and helpless, to numb and ready to give up, and finally to risking everything. At last, she found a reason to keep going: she met Song Wanfeng.

Maybe fate put her through all this just so she could meet Song Wanfeng, so that Song Wanfeng wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Then one day, her world suddenly fell apart. She had indeed come for Song Wanfeng, but not to make her life better.

In Song Wanfeng's eyes, this world had deserved to end long ago. The demons passing themselves off as living people were far more disgusting than the zombies.

She used to think there were no exceptions, until she met Tang Chaoyu.

Tang Chaoyu said, “Cold rain at dawn, evening winds at dusk. Our names really do suit each other.”

At first, Song Wanfeng scoffed. Tang Chaoyu seemed to possess a kind of clear-eyed foolishness. Later, she realized it was the innocent, sincere heart she'd long yearned for.

This filthy world that should never have existed could disappear, but Tang Chaoyu could not.

Theme: The brightest light in human nature is compassion.