Lin Feiyan used to be an arrogant and untouchable demoness. Back then, she took a fancy to A Shuang's looks, brought him home, showered him with affection, and kept him by her side for five hundred years.
She loved watching the humiliation and helpless defiance in his eyes. Unfortunately, her good fortune didn't last. For some inexplicable reason, she was struck dead by heavenly lightning.
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When she opened her eyes again, three thousand years had passed.
When she saw A Shuang again, he stood aloof high above the heavens, worshipped by countless people. When his gaze swept over her face, it was colder than a frozen pool.
Everyone respectfully called him "Divine Lord Mingze."
Lin Feiyan clutched her chest, her mind full of wild ideas:
Drag him down from his lofty perch.
Things didn't go as she wished. A Shuang treated her with nothing but indifference, and the gulf between their powers was so vast she could never get any closer.
She was tired, and she'd even gone into cultivation deviation. That's when she finally understood.
Chasing a man is such a damn losing deal! She was done!
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Lin Feiyan became a demoness once more, denounced by all and hunted by the righteous sects.
With her life hanging by a thread, she plunged off a cliff, burning her spiritual consciousness to regain the power she once had.
In an instant, Divine Lord Mingze appeared and caught her falling body.
The divine lord caressed her face, his gaze cold as frost, madness lurking beneath.
"You are the one who owes me the most in this world, and the one I hate most."
"But what is yours, your life... no one else may lay a finger on it."
Blood stained the demoness's lovely face as she opened her eyes. Her fingers, full of murderous intent, brushed over the divine lord's chest as she smiled seductively.
"Handsome young master, why are my personal belongings in your arms?"
"Take advantage of me, Lin Feiyan, and you'll have to pay with your life."
For a moment, panic showed on the divine lord's face.
What should he do? It seemed she'd burned away her own memories.
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Baili Qishuang thought he'd lost his ability to feel long ago.
But when he saw that demoness again, hatred and obsessive love began to grow wildly within him.
He wanted to be the only one in her eyes.
[Free-spirited, do-as-she-pleases demoness x obsessive, Stockholm-syndrome divine lord]
[Reading Guide]
1. The heroine takes the hero by force, then the hero pursues her. Not a tragic-romance novel, lighthearted style.
2. My take on cultivation, with original worldbuilding.
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Theme: Be devoted in matters of the heart