Zhewei was a second-generation immortal, born of pure and upright lineage, a gentleman of serene grace. But before he could inherit his Spring God father's legacy, he was banished to the mortal realm and reduced to a beggar everyone loved to hate.
As if that weren't enough, just as he was about to return to the Celestial Court, his only divine artifact was destroyed, and he was stuck with the culprit.
Wearing the most innocent face, the culprit said the most malicious thing: If you want me to repair the artifact, you'll have to help me earn offerings.
Zhewei: ...
What kind of demon needs offerings?
There was no way to fight back, so he was tricked into traveling over mountains and through valleys along the winding path of helping people fulfill their wishes.
A fallen immortal seme meets a flower demon uke who tricks others and himself
Theme: Even when you're covered in wounds, never bow to tyranny