Before Shen Yueji descended to earth to survive the catastrophe, his uncle, the old man, held her hand and spoke sincerely.
"We agreed that we must go to overcome the love tribulation. Yue Ji, slaying demons and demons must not be her main job. Remember, it must not be."
Shen Yueji licked her forehead, with a cold and arrogant look on her delicate face.
"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely pick up 1,800 of his men and not embarrass our Qingcheng Mountain."
Shen Yueji looked back and knew that no matter whether it was Qingcheng Mountain or the world of immortality, they were betting on her. If she didn't have a man, she would not succeed in overcoming the tribulation. She became angry when she heard this. Who said she could only conquer demons? Who said she didn't want a man.
She made up her mind to win over his eighteen hundred male idols, to make her uncle look good, and to look good to Qingcheng Guan!
Intention: love love love love