The Book of Villains

The usually cold and uncaring Demon Lord suddenly takes a special interest in a righteous cultivator who wandered into the Demon Realm. He gives the young cultivator spiritual treasures and miraculous pills. Now, the little cultivator is risking his life to save his useless senior brother, and the Demon Lord is even willing to save him with his own heart's blood.

Just as Xie Yuan raises a dagger to his chest, a book lands in his hand. His senses return. He spent a hundred years cultivating, and one drop of his heart's blood would cost him a hundred years of cultivation. How could he use it to save someone? He is the Demon Lord, not a saint. Has he lost his mind?

But then Xie Yuan meets a real saint. A tiny, snow-white person dressed in white emerges from a book glowing with golden light. He says he is the Holy Son of Tianshan, and that he has to save a hundred fools to become a saint. Xie Yuan is the last one!

How dare he call this venerable one a fool?

Xie Yuan's long, narrow eyes narrow further. Purple flames dance at his fingertips as he charges at the audacious little man without hesitation. But this inexplicable fellow isn't even afraid of demonic flames. Instead, he falls asleep in comfort.

While this strange Holy Son sleeps, Xie Yuan tries burning him, dousing him with water, and even hacking at him with a demonic sword. None of it works.

Xie Yuan isn't angry. He curls his lips with interest. This little thing is impressive. Eating him should be quite nourishing.

The moment Sheng Lingchuan opens his eyes, he finds Xie Yuan's gaping maw right in front of him. He immediately panics and flutters into the air. Flapping his wings indignantly, Sheng Lingchuan cries,