Why Does the Saintly Chosen One Still Love Me?

On the 101st time he died and came back to life, Xu Cheng'an was on a small sword cultivator squad's mission to exterminate demonic cultivators. He followed the mass of people forward, looking from afar at the eldest senior brother, whose white robes were purer than snow and whose presence was colder than frost.

The other man left the crowd's admiring gaze and came over to him.

Carefully, he used a clean sleeve to wipe a wild fruit and offered it to him.

Xu Cheng'an repaid him by running him through with a sword from behind while their squad was attacked by demons and surrounded on all sides.

He offered the man's intact corpse to the demon leader, hoping to earn a chance to rise in the world despite having a ruined spiritual root, and to secure a bright future.

Half a month later, Xu Cheng'an kept dreaming that something sticky was wrapped around him. Cold scales crawled up from his ankles. No matter what he tried, he couldn't break free. He was held fast by the throat, unable to escape.

He simply bit through his tongue to kill himself, but a hand seized his jaw.

The moment he got the chance, he bit down on the other person's wrist.

When he broke out of the dream, he looked coldly at the eldest senior brother before him, his body surrounded by black mist and his smile cold. The man was still alive.

The other man licked his cheek. "Do you hate it? But you can't escape me either."

Xu Cheng'an: The saintly, overpowered male lead seems to have gone a little dark.

Theme: Never forget your original aspiration and keep your mission firmly in mind.