Twin Swords

Jiang Xuan Su was the son of the leader of the cultivation world's greatest sect. He was noble and gifted, yet lived in seclusion and loneliness.

Until he learned he had a twin sister somewhere in the world.

Liu Tian Yu had been raised by wolves from childhood. Fierce and unruly, with her dantian unopened, she scraped by performing with a traveling troupe in the mortal world.

Until a group of strange immortals found her and said she had been chosen by an ancient divine artifact, and that she must save the world alongside her twin brother.

What artifact? Never mind. That man leading the group smells so good. I'll bite him first.

The Twin Swords were the greatest magical weapons in the world. Every hundred years, a monstrous beast descended upon the world, and only the Twin Swords could seal it away.

The Twin Swords chose their wielders themselves.

Over the past thousand years, they had chosen relatives, close friends, and lovers. The two chosen people always shared a bond so pure it could move the entire world.

This time, the two chosen people underwent a blood test to confirm their relationship, only to be declared unrelated. They were the first pair in history to be complete strangers.

Jiang Xuan Su's dream of being a loving brother to his sister shattered.

Liu Tian Yu: Why is he sad? Never mind. He smells so good. I'll bite him first.

With family ties ruled out, the powers that be set about fostering friendship, or even romance, between the two.

But the pair had no chemistry and could never awaken the Twin Swords.

The same rumor kept circulating through the sect every few days: "That wolf girl bit Senior Brother again."

Liu Tian Yu had plenty to say about that, but Jiang Xuan Su covered his collar and advised her not to say a word.

As the two grew closer, everyone was overjoyed, convinced the Twin Swords would soon awaken.

Even Liu Tian Yu and Jiang Xuan Su thought so.

No one expected that the feeling that would finally awaken the Twin Swords between them

would be the deepest hatred.

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A lawless, headstrong ingrate

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A hypocrite who tried to tame a dog and got burned

HE, truly HE.

Coming soon: That Dog of a Man Got Beaten by Senior Sister Again

Cen Jiarong was an apothecary.

More precisely, she belonged to the most reviled branch of apothecaries: poison cultivators.

She had dated three men. She poisoned two to death, and the third was lying in a hospital bed, still unconscious.

Everyone around her kept their distance. With no one left to help test her medicines, Cen Jiarong's already bad temper got even worse.

Until she found a dog... No, a young man whose mind had regressed to that of a dog after being poisoned.

He had survived a strange poison, making him an excellent candidate for testing medicine, so Cen Jiarong kept him.

While preparing an antidote, she made all sorts of medicines that failed during development, poisons with strange effects... and awful food.

They all ended up in the young man's stomach.

But he showed no reaction after eating them. He even complained that they weren't enough and snuck into her room at night to steal more.

Before long, one thing led to another, and they ended up in bed together.

After that, rumors often spread through the sect: That dog of a man got beaten by Senior Sister again.

How else could anyone explain the handprint on his face, his split lip, and the marks around his neck?

The rumors spread far and wide, and Cen Jiarong began reflecting on what she had done to him, day and night.

If she humiliated him like this, wouldn't he hunt her to the ends of the earth once his mind recovered?

No way. She had to find a way to poison him to death.

Before she could increase the dosage, the young man's family came looking for him.

His sect was the richest in the cultivation world, and its leader was his mother.

The world's greatest physician was also in the sect, and the physician was his father.

They would treat the poison she had failed to cure themselves.

Cen Jiarong nervously wiped away her cold sweat.

Heh. Guess why I didn't cure him.

She moved away in the middle of the night, planning to lay low for a few decades.

On the first night in her new home, a figure appeared in the room.

Cen Jiarong thought it was a ghost. She lit a lamp and saw something even worse.

The young man leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. His voice was cool, with a murderous edge.

"I heard you found yourself a good dog, one who let you hit and scold him and did everything you said... Why aren't you keeping him anymore?"

*The heroine is three years older than the hero. The heroine has only been with men who were virgins.

Theme: Learn to face your true feelings.