Two hundred years ago, He Xichen, head of the Wubei Pavilion and the human race's key force in suppressing demons, betrayed them. The Supreme Pavilion and the demon clan's Wanhua Sect joined forces to kill her, and she died, body and soul.
Two hundred years later, Lou Jibai, a noblewoman of the demon clan, arrived at the Wanhua Sect alone, with only an umbrella and a wolf. She tore away the cover-up that had hidden the truth for two centuries and freed herself from her cage.
Before entering the sect, He Xichen said with utmost seriousness, "I'm here to study."
The little wolf Awang looked at the woman once affectionately known by all the clans as "the Joyous Yama." "...Right. I believe you."
After entering the sect, He Xichen wondered aloud, "Why is that troublemaking little snake back again?"
Awang: "...That's the heir to the future Saint Lord."
He Xichen: "I need to take good care of my frail little fox, who can't protect itself."
Awang: "...That's the formation master so formidable even the Saint Lord has to give way."
He Xichen: "When will my childhood sweetheart stop crying so much?"
Awang: "...That's the sect leader of a top human sect. Keep your voice down."
He Xichen: "That little widower in the headscarf is back again."
Awang: "...That's one of the Supreme Pavilion's elders. Please, just stop talking."
He Xichen: "Should I prepare a huge fish tank for all the fish I'll have to raise?"
Awang: "That's... are you sure? Your fish are almost done eating the entire upper echelon of the demon clan! Aaaaaah!"
* Half a level-up story. The heroine herself is her greatest golden finger.
* The heroine is adored by everyone, not a good person, and has no moral limits. Please leave if that bothers you.
* Awang is a pet, with no romantic pairing. Don't ask. The heroine's not a virgin, the men are.
* A little bit of an ensemble cast. Friendly discussion welcome.
Theme: The only person who can save you is yourself.
