After the Great Demon Lord Took Me Back to His Demon Palace

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Blurb: A survival-first, snarky commentator x a world-weary demon lord

Hua Suming is a sword cultivator with absolutely no talent for cultivation. While her fellow disciples fly on their swords, she's stuck walking on two legs.

As a member of the number one cultivation sect, she has a simple, unpretentious wish: to stay alive.

That wish reaches its peak after she meets the Demon Venerable Baili Yue.

She and her fellow disciples head out on a mission to subdue demons, only to run into Baili Yue by terrible luck. Her companions push her forward to stall him while they teleport back to the sect.

Hua Suming crashes into the demon's arms. He looks at her coldly, and without even blinking, she drops to her knees and begs for mercy.

“Spare my life, Demon Venerable!”

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The most important step to staying alive: admit defeat fast.

Hua Suming on the outside: Spare my life, Demon Venerable!

Hua Suming on the inside: This demon's got issues.

Years later, Hua Suming looks at Baili Yue sleeping beside her, touches the love bite someone just left on her neck, and marvels: I'm actually still alive.

1. Happy ending.

2. A mountain of made-up details. Don't overthink them.

Blurb written 2024.4.9

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[Blurb for a completed novel] "How Could an Immortal Lord Be This Obedient?"

A healing-hearted leader of the demon clan x a divine-clan junior who's sweet on the outside, dark on the inside, and then sweet again

Zhu Wuyou is the boss of Yongning Village. One day, she finds a young man and takes him in as her follower.

The young man is not only handsome, but also extremely capable.

While everyone praises her for having such an obedient follower, she walks straight into the deadly trap he prepared for her. Suddenly, she realizes that behind his gentle smile lies endless coldness. He's cruel, ruthless, and even wants to usurp her position!

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Bonus scene:

The young man remembers everything. He was once an immortal from the heavens, and after a thousand years of solitude, he would never have imagined himself clinging to a girl and acting spoiled.

He lets go of Zhu Wuyou and says coolly, “I think we should keep our distance.”

“Oh.” Zhu Wuyou lets go of him without hesitation.

But the young man is thrown into confusion, overcome by a crushing sense of loss. As if possessed, he reaches out and slowly pulls her back into his arms. “How about you pretend I never said that?”

What self-restraint? What aloofness and abstinence? He wants none of it anymore!

Theme: Bend when needed and adapt to whatever comes