A Demonic Cultivator's Will to Survive

The war between immortals and demons ended in the demons' defeat, and the Demon Lord was killed.

Zhan Ling lay among a sea of demon corpses. As his consciousness faded, he seemed to hear the faint chime of an immortal's bell.

He struggled to open his blood-blurred eyes and reached out, grabbing a piece of someone's clothing at random. His voice was hoarse. “Save me.”

Begging an immortal for help was a foolish, fatal move.

Yet the immortal seemed to consider it, then slowly crouched down.

Zhan Ling could only make out that he had long, snow-white hair, which brushed lightly across his cheek.

“All right,” the immortal said in a gentle, melodious voice.

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Zhan Ling was rescued by the kindest immortal in the Immortal Realm. The immortal was even more powerful and mysterious than the Immortal Emperor, and no one dared stand in his way.

Everyone in the Immortal Realm, Zhan Ling included, thought the immortal was almost too kind.

Until one day, Zhan Ling accidentally entered the forbidden grounds of Yuquan and glimpsed the immortal's bare back. A black demonic tattoo spread across it, sharply contrasting with his white hair.

He stumbled back in shock and fell to the ground. The immortal slowly came over, his exquisitely handsome features full of tenderness as he lowered his eyes and stroked the broken demon horn on Zhan Ling's head.

“Long time no see.” The merciful black eyes had turned red as blood jade.

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*A white-haired beauty top who acts as he pleases, has a dual identity, and can destroy the three realms with a casual gesture x a muscular demon cultivator bottom with a strong will to survive and a scar on his face

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