Before being sent to the Demon Lord, I lived a carefree and comfortable life, blaming the sky and the earth, and not paying attention to Little Tianjun at all. But my retribution came soon. I was forced into the hands of the Demon Lord by Little Tianjun to be a spy. My daily life was: planting sweet potatoes, eavesdropping, and poaching the Demon Lord.
My ultimate goal is: to kill that demon king.
Intention: When power and status stand in the way of love, deception and concealment, where should this relationship go?