The Fierce White Moonlight Is Back!

A legend has long circulated in the cultivation world.

Fairy Su Songzhi of Tingshuang was peerlessly beautiful, gentle, and highly accomplished in cultivation. She was the moonlight in the hearts of countless people.

But thousands of years ago, she sacrificed herself alongside a demon lord to protect all living beings.

Immortal Venerable Jinglin was so heartbroken that his hair turned white overnight. He had not been seen for a thousand years.

Sword Venerable Ji Chong stopped pursuing ascension and kept vigil over a lonely grave, standing alone through sunrise and sunset.

The young lord of the demon race abandoned his people and searched countless lesser worlds, all to find a way to bring her back to life.

When they encountered a female cultivator who looked like Su Songzhi, they treated her as a substitute and acted out one tale of love and hatred after another.

When Su Songzhi finally repaired her soul and returned, everyone in the cultivation world spread the news, eager to behold the most beautiful moonlight in the cultivation world.

But why was the legendary moonlight of the cultivation world so different from what they had imagined?

Immortal Venerable Jinglin's hair was gray, his eyes bloodshot as he called out in a daze, “Zhizhi, you... you're finally back. I...”

Su Songzhi was picking her teeth. Frowning, she thought hard for a long while. “Wait, who the hell are you?”

Sword Venerable Ji Chong, revered as a god of the sword, was grabbed by the ear and scolded by Su Songzhi. “If you spread rumors about us again, I'll cut you down.”

The young lord of the demon race crouched in front of Su Songzhi, wagging his tail ingratiatingly. But Su Songzhi simply grabbed a broom. “Bite my slipper again and see what happens! I'll skin you and serve you as a snack with drinks!”

As for the female cultivator who had been used as her substitute, Su Songzhi looked at her in exasperation. “Girl, are you breaking up with him or not? If not, I'll grab you with a forklift and drive off.”

The world-destroying demon lord, the sworn enemy of the legendary moonlight, had also returned!

The demon lord stared expressionlessly at Su Songzhi, surely intending to take revenge and carve her into a thousand pieces.

Su Songzhi clasped her hands behind her back and sneered. “I'll count to three. One, two...”

The demon lord's lips curled into a disdainful, haughty smile. His dark eyes held thirty percent cool indifference, thirty percent mockery, and forty percent nonchalance.

The legendary world-destroying demon lord dropped to his knees on a durian with astonishing speed, decisiveness, and ruthless efficiency.

Theme: A love that never wavers.