Shen Shan was the most powerful Demon Lord in ten thousand years, a great demon feared by the Three Realms and too formidable to provoke. She had challenged the Ten Great Immortal Sects, let the demon clans sweep across the land, conquered the world, and kept a harem. In thousands of years, she was the only demon to have ruled all three realms.
When she woke up, she found herself an outer disciple of Kunlun, the very sect that had once presented her with hundreds of beauties.
Oh, no need to panic.
Her cultivation technique had run into a small problem. Now she was merely a Qi Refining cultivator, only a tiny bit stronger than an ordinary person. But so what? Just keep her head down and grow in secret until she...
Oh, she wouldn't get the chance. She'd done too many wicked things, and every one of her enemies was stronger than the last.
At an immortal sect competition, Shen Shan hid among Kunlun's disciples, silently counting her old enemies.
The radiant and noble eldest disciple of Kunlun: she'd been involved with him before. A sworn enemy. Stay away.
The heir to the ruthless sword path: she'd been involved with him before. A sworn enemy. A little brutal. Go around him.
The young master of the Hehuan Palace: she'd been involved with him before. A sworn enemy. A man-eating flower. Oh, she couldn't even look at him. Better lower her head right away...
She'd also heard that Feng Qianhan, the Left Envoy of the Demon Realm, had arrived. Shen Shan didn't dare look at him. When she'd seized power to become Demon Lord, she'd killed his entire family to secure her position. Later, after deciding he was good-looking, she'd dragged him into bed. The man probably wanted to eat her alive...
Shen Shan: Don't panic. I can keep my head down, as long as I...
She quietly slipped away from the competition. Before she'd gone far, she turned a corner and saw her senior brother, who had come looking for her. "Where are you going, Junior Sister?"
The heir to the ruthless path blocked the road with his Ruthless Sword in his arms. "Why are you running? Run again and I'll break your legs."
A red thread quietly wound around her wrist. Shen Shan looked up. On the rooftop, the young master of the Hehuan Palace stood in flowing red, smiling seductively. "You look a lot like someone I used to know."
Shen Shan turned around with difficulty and came face to face with a man walking toward her. Feng Qianhan gently took her hand. "My lord, it's time to come home."
A goofy harem confrontation story. The heroine is a scumbag, and the official love interest is yet to be decided.
Theme: Live your life to the fullest