The Immortal Is Looking for Death Again

She is an immortal with a demon core, diligently spending every day vanquishing demons, capturing ghosts, and battling immortals. All she wants is to turn to ashes and finally end the eternal life she has long grown tired of. Who would have thought that one moment of carelessness would nearly cost a young regent his soul?

What can she do? She made the mess, so she has to clean it up. A dignified immortal like her is now forced to play nanny, gathering the regent’s scattered soul day after day.

“Miss Feng, come quickly! His Highness can’t move again. Has his soul scattered once more?”

“Miss Feng, hurry! His Highness is babbling again. Could some wandering ghost have possessed him?”

“Miss Feng...”

At last, the immortal surnamed Feng snapped. “How long has it been? His soul still hasn’t come together? Your prince is a lost cause. I’m done helping!”

“Done helping?” The prince gazed at her with sparkling eyes and lifted her chin. “If you won’t save me, who will you marry?”

No way! I’m a dignified immortal. How could I marry a mere mortal?

Yet one day, she put on a bridal gown for him and called him: husband.