The Demon Lord and the Immortal Venerable fought at the Heavenly Pool, and both were gravely injured.
The Demon Lord lost his cultivation, while the Immortal Lord lost his memory.
With pursuers closing in from afar, the Demon Lord seized the opportunity and started lying through his teeth.
Demon Lord: "I got all these injuries protecting you."
Actually, you were the one who beat me up.
Demon Lord: "We've been inseparable, supporting each other all this time."
Hah. Once my cultivation recovers, I'll kill you on the spot.
The Immortal Venerable was otherworldly, noble, and aloof. Amid the rubble, he stared at him, looking doubtful.
The Demon Lord gritted his teeth, leaned against his chest, and said softly, "Husband, don't look at that woman. She's no good."
Just don't remember that we started fighting because of her.
The Immortal Venerable met his gaze. The Demon Lord's face was pale, his dark eyes deep and full of affection, a streak of crimson blood lingering at the corner of his mouth. He was breathtakingly beautiful.
After a moment, the Immortal Venerable gave a slight nod. "All right."
A few months later
The Demon Lord, in a disheveled black robe and with a grim expression, shoved away the person nuzzling his neck and said furiously, "What's all right? Get lost."
Rumors spread through the cultivation world that the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Lord had fought over a woman, and everyone eagerly gossiped about it.
One day
The Shangqing Mountain announced the Immortal Lord's wedding. Everyone received an invitation, only to find the names printed boldly on it: Demon Lord x Immortal Venerable.
Everyone: Huh???
Theme: When the road seems to end, a new path opens up.
