The Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord Are Each Other's Patients

Young Master Shen of the Lower Realm had an exceptionally fine constitution and rare natural talent. There was one flaw, according to rumor: he liked men. The beauty he kept hidden away, Ji Shu, had snow-white robes and black hair. Delicate as if boneless, frail and sickly, with eyes that slanted up at the corners. The immortals all envied Young Master Shen for his good fortune. But when Young Master Shen finally mended his ways and fell for a woman, a wedding procession stretched ten miles. The bride waited in her wedding gown, but her groom never came. Young Master Shen, bound and brought to the Immortal Venerable's residence in the Upper Realm: "Ji Shu? Have you recovered?" "I'm not Ji Shu." Only after Young Master Shen finally came to and slowly regained his senses did he remember that the beauty was the only Immortal Lord in the cultivation world, and also his master. Theme: Perseverance