The Down-and-Out Demon Lord Has a Foolish Wife

Down-and-out demon lord, arrogant top × resurrected ex, foolish bottom

Synopsis:

Jiang Luoyue is a demon lord. Legend has it that he has a green face and fangs, thirsts for blood, and loves to kill. Everyone in the cultivation world wants him dead, determined to wipe out evil.

But no one ever said outright that, in the age of declining magic, he was the sole believer of a god. Later, though, they became enemies.

As a youth, he swore he would take revenge, but the immortal sects surrounded him and drove him off a cliff before he could do it.

When he opened his eyes again, the person who had saved him had the face of his old lover. He was so startled that he nearly died all over again.

Lin Zhao is a little fool. He found and rescued someone while gathering herbs on the mountain, then inexplicably felt drawn to him.

The demon lord learned that the village aunties knew a little martial arts. In this impoverished mountain village, he snapped out of his slacking and started washing his hands to make soup.

But who could have guessed that something would happen to the fool at home? Pale golden eyes, uncontrollable divine power.

And that identical face made the demon lord ponder: You... are his son or his brother?

Golden finger version.

The demon lord was surrounded by the righteous sects, fell off a cliff, and was rescued by a fool.

When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't lift a hand or carry anything on his shoulders. He hated farm work, was good for nothing, and had somehow racked up a huge debt.

Faced with making ends meet, the demon lord picked up a hoe and went to the fields.

But who would have thought that one swing of the hoe would unlock a treasure?

Wild ducks that wandered into his net in the dead of night, fish he happened to bring back from town.

Unintentionally planting a willow, he ends up with its shade. He can slay monsters and tend to daily life at the same time.

And so, long, long afterward, everyone thought the once-destitute demon lord had died young.

What? You say all the strange beasts go to his place?

What? You say the resurrected High God got married?

What? You say the demon lord is now a country gentleman?

They arrive full of murderous intent, then leave with smiles and polite bows.

If even the demon lord can be like this, the once outwardly harmonious great sects finally tear off their masks.

My lord, you must come see us first!

Theme: Cherish the person before you